We get washed away from one shore to another
in search of a land to stay..
We spend moments at a shore, fall in love and,
we realize that's not what we longed..
It is hard to leave
but we have to...
We look back for the last time to the lost love..
and then we get washed away...
On a dreamy day, we yearn to go back
But we see a castaway...
And then we float again,
Until we reach a shore, embracing a green bay
