Hallucinating, is the moon of the sea
Hallucinating, is the eye you can see
Hallucinating, the waves standing tall
Hallucinating, in the depths that I fall
The sound, they don’t make a sound
Are the depths of the moon that I cannot find
The clear visage, the skin of the sea
Are the depths of the moon that I cannot see
They make me concerned, but so they can’t tell
The word a wave speaks can’t reveal the spell
It’s only some drops of water dousing my feet
They help me record the cadence waves beat
the ramses nestor 