And knitted by wind is the golden sky.
In a pocket of old stone
With sand yellow and alone,
in a hug of big, green waves dances shell.
There where is on your palm,
Was not prayer just shine,
Miracle it's been just found
In a one crystal, nice pearl.
And dancing, dancing shell
so beautiful and so well
In a warm hug a green wave,
She just there wanted to stay.
There where is the green ocean
the hand of joy and heart of emotion,
in the waterfall it's called love
With moon invitation for the next ball.