Lying next to a green willow tree, I recite verses to myself. The tide is high, I forgive you for your faults. I see a small boat, I put it in the water. I let myself drift, I live in my thoughts.
After an hour of meditation, I found a passion for myself, to be far from civilization. What a feeling of freedom, to sail on this immensity.
I return to the shore, I run to find you to make you live, the dream of being free.
Without worrying, without worrying about our responsibilities, without anything to separate us, without anyone to disturb us.
Back on the bridge, we promise ourselves, that we will do it again, and then we go home quietly.
to lie down near a green willow I recite to myself of the verses of the tide is high I forgive you your faults I see a small boat I put it in the water I let myself derive I live in my thoughts
after an hour of meditation I found myself a passion that to be far from civilization what feeling of freedom to sail on this immensity
I go back to the shore I run to look for you to make you live the dream of being free
without worrying about our responsibilities without anything to separate us without anyone to disturb
us back on the bridge we promise ourselves that we will start again and then we return home quietly
