Rushing Waves

       When I was small I dreamt at all
       About the coming day.
       The great wild ship pass through the wall
       And took me on his way.

       I wasn't old for looking gold
       To my exhausted soul.
       The huge balloon would come and hold
       My ghostly world at all.

       Chorus:
       So rushing waves have reached a shore,
       And bygone days have met some more.
       The rise and fall of stormy tides -
       They look like my falls and my flights.
       So rushing waves have reached a shore,
       I've just been here and no more.
       You'll draw the dreams of mine, my friend,
       Just on a sand...

       And my sweet dreams live up to now
       Inside my eager heart.
       But that one ship floats anyhow
       And really comes apart.

       The huge balloon flies from the skies,
       Perhaps, to someone else.
       I wave my hand to happy guys,
       But trust in my success.

       Chorus.