The winter sea
Is only a black and white movie on the TV
And towards it
Any cloud that jumps from the sky
Bathed sand
A letter that the wind is carrying away
Invisible spots chased by the dogs
Tired parables of old gulls
And I, who stay here alone, looking for a café
The winter sea
Is an idea that your thought doesn't consider
It's a bit modern
It's something that no one will ever desire
Closed hostels
Already faded ads
Machines cut through the roads
Where the summer rain doesn't fall
And I, who can't even talk to myself
Chorus:
Sea, sea
Nobody ever comes here to pull me away
Sea, sea
Nobody ever comes here to accompany me
Sea, sea
I can't look at you like that because
This wind also agitates me...
This wind also agitates me...
The cold will pass
And the beach will slowly color itself up
The radio and the newspapers
And a useless song will play
New adventures
Illuminated discotheques, full of lies
But in the evening there'll be a strange concert
And an umbrella that remains open
I dive, perplexed, in the already lived moments
Chorus: (2x)
Sea, sea
Nobody ever comes here to pull me away
Sea, sea
Nobody ever comes here to accompany me
Sea, sea
I can't look at you like that because
This wind also agitates me...
This wind also agitates me...