Didn't I told you, that I can't live without the sea
I run away from you to the dark slopes
I hinted to you, that there are three of us
You and the sea, my charred sails
I have changed, otherwise this world will not be known
And freedom is intoxicating, like first time your touch
Well, and you do not change, you are not disappearing
I'm touching the water , holding my breath
I'm asking myself, do I still have some feeling?
What is holding me on this cold earth,
I saw your eyes and already I know,
That you're burning the last of my ships.