I feel the smell of good tides are coming Lighting the vision and dispelling chaos It's a crazy tide and runaway That comes breaking and remaking... remaking I looked by the lock and from my room I saw dancing stars they moved from side to side talking all I needed to know I feel the smell of good tides that comes to touch my feet The surround sea breeze already dragged my soul To far from here... so faraway... I looked by the lock and this room neither the bitter taste remains Outside a world smiled at me Telling me all, all that I would like to hear I looked by the lock A paradise is squeezed by her to reach me And I left take all myself show me everything that I’ve yet to see show me what I’ve yet to feel!