La Plage

I love this setting
It reminds me
Of certain times
And the sea

It's still early
And the Sun's flames
Don't lick us too much
Not too close

I'm looking for a beach
With legs so beautiful
So close I'll see
And you

Pushed by the wave
A pair of seahorses
They camp on the beach
I see them
And the echo of voices carried by the wind
That rises even I believe them

It's still early
And the Sun's flames
Don't lick us too much
Not too close

Wonderful clouds
And the sand so pale
Under our feet
The shapes come together
I see you there
And the echo of voices carried by the wind
That rises even I believe them