Lonely, as lonely as I can be
Slowly, as slow as time can be
I stared into the sea, I stared into the waves
Slowly, as slow as waves can be
When will you come to me?
When will you come to me?
Where the summer burns blue and green
Here on this burning sand
I listened to this hungry sea
It's falling on the level shores
And the wind blows through the trees
And I think of you and I think of the days
If only I could see your face
The prize of a holiday
Hope the wind will carry me away
Hope the wind will carry me away
Listen, listen to the siren
Hear your voice cried by a river
Slowly, slowly, it flows to the sea
When will you come to me?
When will you come to me?

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