In front of the sea
In front of God
my voice soaked of night and sorrow
is shaking in the last farewell…
In front of the sea
In front of God
I beg you that at least yo tell me
why you are punishing me…
In front of God
In front of the sea
I am asking you if perhaps the sin was to give,
always give, without asking but love…
I do not know,
what has happened;
why the light of our love faded out..
I only know
that you are leaving
and the wind, in your name
seems to cry out: Never again!