Corona days: The future is unbeknown
I watch the children s trolling beside the sea, wave and sky
The clouds with a snowy hue and the ripple waves break, with silver feathers on
Waves sing meaningless ballads to the child
Sullen cloud are gathering fast over the stormy fringe of the sea
Shallow waters (2)
A pale gleams the smile of the sea-beach
Silhouettes in their own private universe
We make footprints in the sand, but the sea of memories wash them away
Go ahead and wade in the water, children
The girl in the white dress, she's dreaming, she's floating, carefree
Building a sand castle, when the time comes, let it dissolve into the sea
Running along the beach
She reach her hands down into the sand, pulling a glob of sand
Look at my victory, fighting at the seashore of fantasy
