Calling your name to the edge of the world,

There is nothing more sorrowful,

No answer but my heart.

And the waves roar,

On this beach, you are always alone.

There are no traces of me beside you,

But when I arrive,

My voice calls you, I am the ocean.

Wherever you always return,

The orange on my shoulder,

The night ahead of me,

And the moon ready to light my steps.

I keep walking,

I keep stepping,

I want to know that you are there,

Gazing at you in the twilight,

Walking at the boundary of two worlds.

There is nothing more beautiful,

There is nothing I long for more,

Than my heart.

If only you knew,

On that beach, you seem alone,

There are no traces of me beside you.

But when you feel it,

The sand beneath your feet disappearing, I am the ocean,

Embracing your shore tightly,

The orange on your shoulder,

The night ahead of you,

And the moon ready to light your steps.

Keep walking,

Keep stepping,

I know you know I am here.