In the middle of the night,
Under the starry light,
Along with waves at the beach sight,
You held my soul so tight.
The whitish waves all around,
That mysterious seashore sound,
The heaven falling on the ground,
You wrapped me with your arms around.
Sitting quietly on the seashore,
Taking glances of each other,
Stroking fingers through your hair,
The kind of nights with you, I always favour.
