In the white foam of the sea
Where I let my heart give itself away
All that's left is the intention of letting oneself let go
I'll take you along on a wave of passion
I won't ever stop
To think
I dream of the wind
That doesn't blow anymore
The drops of a moment
That doesn't matter anymore
And the rain on the mountain
And the river that washes into the sea
In the white foam of the sea
Where I let my heart give itself away
All that's left is the intention of letting oneself let go
I'll pick you up on a shadow of pure passion
I won't ever stop
Loving you
The light of dew sparkles
A light that's never left
Like this river
That hasn't decided
If it's a river of the mountain
If it's a river that washes into the sea
I dream of the wind
That doesn't blow anymore
The drops of a moment
That doesn't matter anymore
If it's the rain on the mountain
If it's a river that washes into the sea
The stream of the water
That will wash it all away
Wash it away
A river that washes into the sea, it will wash away