It always comes like that,

When I'm laying on my back,

On the sand,

Half-submerged

Already,

But it seems like the Ocean wouldn't dare to get closer.

Come on.

Because you know you have tocome,

Sooner or later.

This is now or never.

I'm almost falling asleep, waiting here.

It has to come.

I'm waiting for the tide,

To submerge my chest, breasts, chin, ears,

And then I'll feel my heart beating,

Among the waves,

And I'll remember that I have one.

I'm waiting for the tide to come.

I'm waiting for the time to come.

But time feels so slow...

The Ocean has to come...

Or am I the one supposed to do the first move?

Waves...

Ocean...

Are you becoming shy?

I'll be the one taking the first step forwards, then,

When I'll go back into your arms.