Maré [English translation]

Once again

The sea comes

To give itself

Like a photography

A rite of passage

From the desert to the mirage

Being it salt,

Cold

Or blue

Would it be just a way of speech?

Once again

I see the sea

Coming back

Like a photography

A rite of passage

From the atom to the landscape

As long as it's matted

The green and the blue

It will be wavy

A crazy tangle

Green and blue

It will be wavy