Your voice calls me
Your voice calls me
From the depths of my green nights,
Awake or asleep
A strange voice often calls me
Near and far
Sure and uncertain,
The sweet song of water, golden dream
Which refreshingly flows over my body
Enchanting and velvety
Like a tasty milk drink,
With the scent of the sea breeze.
From the depths of my blue nights,
Awake or asleep
Calls me your voice
Reminding me of the way
That brings me back to you.