Through the night, calmly, my ship sails.
Through the skies, boldly, on a summer breeze.
And the clouds tearing, like paper under scissors,
apart for me.
The gentle currents pushing my ship, far away,
into the open sea.
Pushing all my feelings, to break apart,
’till I cannot see.
Even the smallest little detail, of the life,
I used to live
So I drift away in silence, from all I hold
quite dear to me
And with a whisper caught in silence,
my farewell to the dreams.