The moon has just got up
And is calling me to go
On a ride behind the clouds…
The sun has just come in
And is saying I should go
With him …
The stars so far are dancing
Up in the sky and they are
Saying that I have to learn
How to fly…
The wind…my sweet wind
Has caught my skirt and
I am not ashamed…he is
My untamed love…my ticket
To happiness…I will go with
Him…he doesn’t have to say
Anything …
He rings my bell …
When I am in his arms I am
Never tired of showing him
My sea, my colors, my shell…

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