Paroles de Oceans

Voices of sirens, they are calling him home He is an old man and he’s breaking the waves Feeling the breeze of Mother Nature inside Now he is here to find the sense of it all Just like a pilgrim, he is searching for God Touching the surface with his wounded, cold hands Remember him, breathing the storm Blessing of time is coming Old man Deep in the sea, I’ll find my peace I feel the freedom and I’m on my own way To reach the holy shore I’ll throw my sins into the sea And no one sees what I have seen This is my aim To feel the freedom and the harmony Watching the water in the light of the moon He’s navigating through the storms Reaching the shore, the foreign land Touch of a new dimension Old man Deep in the sea, I’ll find my peace I feel the freedom and I’m on my own way To reach the holy shore I’ll throw my sins into the sea And no one sees what I have seen This is my aim To feel the freedom and the harmony