Avalon..
The warm beach,
Its waves wake my imagination,
Under the tree I drew a small distance
Which my space can not bind.
On the trunk of the tree
My shoulders left a print
To talk about me.
In Avalon
I poured out my feelings.
Its rocks
Seemed to me like mountains!
If its waves assailed my rocks
The sands will laugh under the waves.
Off its sun
I'm begging my light..
Between Avalon and me
There is a good bond.
The warm beach,
Its waves wake my imagination,
Under the tree I drew a small distance
Which my space can not bind.
On the trunk of the tree
My shoulders left a print
To talk about me.
In Avalon
I poured out my feelings.
Its rocks
Seemed to me like mountains!
If its waves assailed my rocks
The sands will laugh under the waves.
Off its sun
I'm begging my light..
Between Avalon and me
There is a good bond.
