"Our MeetingPlace, The Sea"
 
 Isn't this a silly kind of sadness 
 thinking you won't miss me? 
 Isn't it a mad way of thinking 
 to believe that you won't kiss me? 
 Because heaven and earth 
 and the northern star 
 are crying tonight 
 as you show your scars 
 and I am falling 
 into the abyss 
 that you call your heart 
 that I call my start 
 Through silent waves 
 we'll swim out of life 
 Drifting to the okay ocean 
 Ever-growing, ever-showing 
 our Love will be in motion 
 nothing will be there 
 no one will greet us 
 Just a little kiss off 
 and we'll fly away in dust 
 Grinded through eternity 
 That my dear is you and me 
 inside lives dancing like bumblebees 
 but always returning, always meeting 
 right back at the sea