He appears in the middle of the deep blue
In the calm of the night
Swimming against the current
The laughter echoes
Even in the far-out distance
His is a beautiful smile
I want to come close
Reach out
Escape into the dead reality
I want to touch
Strip away the yearning
Delete the flames of longing
Create everlasting albums
Filled with happy moments
Closing these eyes burns
Leaving lump traces of redness
A rush of cold hits
(And) the portrait starts to fade
Like stars in the sky
Can I make a wish?
No rain or wind can erase
His were irreplaceable footsteps
permanently, in the sand
Marked merely by his love