A night has passed,
the city's tracks
and you have disappeared with it.
You have fallen
into the sea of words,
a memory
Maybe there
are words in the sand that will soon be washed away
But maybe they are still there,
until the next time
You wanted to be
so quiet,
you thought you were sleeping
But the moon said
that night is night and has its own promise
Maybe there are
words in the sand that will soon be washed away
But maybe they are still there,
until the next time
Lost in sleep,
hasn't gotten up
I never thought that sound exists
Love,
I hope it's true
There might be a trace of sand
That will soon be wiped out
But maybe it's still there
At the nest of D-Devil