Today I've got the waves with blades,
I don't know why
I feel my heart on the blade
Of a wave of cold.
I am in No Man's Land
Who knows?
Or in the no-way
Nobody Knows
If we play well
Or if we exaggerate
OK, OK, Yeah
I'm rowing through the water
Trouble I know
That this is not gay.
I want to go far away
In my canoe
With my two paddles
OK, OK, Yeah.
On the enamel
Or on the corals
I want to be stranded.
The wave with blades
Perhaps a breeze of the soul
Springs up like a blade
Of a knife that turns it into a drama.
Moving through the water I'm bathing in sweat,
I have a fever
Of the tropical marshes,
Shivers down my spine,
I feel cold as ice
Because of the horror of not loving you anymore
OK, OK, Yeah.
On the enamel
Or on the corals
I want to be stranded.
The wave with blades
Perhaps a breeze of the soul
Springs up like a blade
Of a knife that turns into a drama.
On the enamel
Or on the corals
I want to be stranded
Who knows?