quicksand

Demons and marvels, winds and tides, far away already the sea has gone out, and you like seaweed gently caressed by the wind in the sands of sleep you stir dreaming. Demons and marvels, winds and tides, far away already the sea has gone out, but in your half-open eyes two little waves remain. Demons and marvels, winds and tides, two little waves to drown myself in. Version 2 Deamons and marvels Winds and tides Far away already, the sea has ebbed And you Like seaweed slowly carressed by the wind In the sands of the bed you stir, dreaming Deamons and marvels Winds and tides Far away already, the sea has ebbed But in your half-opened eyes Two small waves have remained Deamons and marvels Winds and tides Two small waves to drown me