Our world hides in the hospitable sea, br Murmurs tirelessly the forgotten song, br Tells the same story in a same way, br Listens to itself, indifferent to you, br Yet charms you, conquers you br With its music, coming from afar, br Lulls you to sleep, awakes you br With the same song. Never tired br Of the same music, you go to the sea br To listen to it every morning; br Standing alone on the shore, br Inhaling the fresh fragrance br Of an always young world br Happy to see you each time.