Turning the pages of my diary
I always stop at the same story
It's about the sea, the rain, the hills
Reading it again, it still gives me chills
So here is how my story goes
Here is how strangers come close

The night was dark, the stars were bright
The tides were high, it was midnight
I couldn't sleep so I went for a walk
I sat by the sea on an huge rock
The waves sung me a lullaby
I lied in the sand, eyes on the sky

I don't know when I fell asleep
But woke up when the sky began to weep
I saw a hand approaching mine
That face had a distinct shine 
Our eyes locked in the scarlet sky
I still remember his scent, I'm not going to lie.