Turn the light beam
so that it is seen from the deep sea
I searched for the way back
without wanting to find it
Foot after foot
Going behind the pulse of clarity
the night closed, it just opened,
It closed again.
A calm beacon
nothing would be
a guide while
it doesn't stop spinning
it is not the light
what really matters
are the 12 seconds
of darkness,
12 seconds of darkness
so that it is seen from the deep sea
It's of little use for the navigator
who can not wait.
Foot after foot
there is no other way to walk
the night of the Cape
revealed in a massive radar.
A beacon stops,
only during the day,
guides while
it doesn't stop spinning
It's not the light
what really matters
are the 12 seconds
of darkness,
12 seconds of darkness,
12 seconds of darkness,
so that it is seen from the deep sea