Sea weakness - turns into dream
The Air is breathing with me and he knows what I mean
The city of naughty cats and salty wind
It looks like here there's nothing to do, but sing

Another summer - swept by waves
Cold rain - filed up with Clichés 
Now you can't reach me - I’m close to the sea 
Open up your window and try to be free

Night softly swims in ( Read more... )