Hoje, apetece-me cantar ao teu ouvido...

I feel you in the pocket of my overcoat, my fingers wrap around your words, they take the shape of games we play. I am far away from where you lay, awake the day while you fall to sleep an ocean and a rock away!... I keep you in the pockets of my dresses, and the bristles of my brushes spin you into my curls today.

Thoughts of you warm my bones.
Let's get lost, me and you! An ocean and a rock is nothing to me...