Текст песни Keava - Maraclea

I was stuck in a stream of cars, like a sailor on a long voyage,
and the waves go off quietly, as if afraid to disturb ...
But why so chilly? What are you hiding, Sea?
What are you hiding, Sea? ..
What are you hiding?..

And the phone is ringing and shaking -
and the wave brings the bottle,
and beating, beating on the board
bad, bad news ...
And seagulls, shouting tears
horns alarming sky ...

I considered the vertebrae of these waves
while you were dying, giving birth to a new life.

My Maracley
My Maracley

My Maraclaia, you are buried in these children's eyes,
my Maraclaia, she is a flower grown on your grave ...