Water of snow, in your eyes of heaven
I wanted to be the flower that caresses your hair
I wanted so much, but fear was stronger
Today there is no stroke of the rudder that will undo the mess
Water and salt,
Water and salt,
Like sea water
That runs through your fingers
I slept little but I dreamed a lot
You were the best way to start the morning
It was weeks or maybe it was days
We didn't know where to go with that joy
Water and salt,
Water and salt,
Like the water of the sea
That goes between the fingers
I could be wrong,
I could be right
But I had a chord of the best song
The sound of your heart
Rumors remain like drops of a river
The echo of your voice remains that pierces oblivion
A lot was burning but the cold was stronger
There is no longer a stroke of the rudder that can unleash this mess
Water and salt,
Water and salt,
Like the water of the sea
That goes between the fingers
I could be wrong,
I could to be right
But I had a chord of the best song
The sound of your heart
I could have been wrong,
I could have been right
But I had a chord of the best song
The sound of your heart