The tide is going to rise
and it's going to sweep along everything
I feel the strenght, see?
I think I'm a bull.
Hurry up. It's already here.
It's storming, I throw myself into the sea
I abandon myself, I'm not going to be drowned.
And now get up, I'm the hurricane.
I decided
to learn to pack my suitcase by myself,
to be able to live.
Today I cried
Probably I had a little sand into my eyes,
That's not for me.
I concocted
a thousand ways to lose my mind.
It's easier this way.
I understood,
and I live in a sand castle;
my kingdom is for you
The tide is going to rise...