I float on a deep-black sea
Through the night
The hungry sea nearly
Killed me
I - fight myself through the flood
I - taste my own blood
Land in sight
You are my land in sight
I can see you
You my lighthouse's light
So don't let me
Sink in front of the shore
You are the storm that direct my boat home
The sparkling sea foam, I laughed
At it long ago
I - swallow the cold wet
I - smell your moise gras