Néa

The sand loves when the waves come
The sky can't wait for the light of the sun
I need you, my friend, like the sand, like the sky
And you've become a drifting wave and a traveling light
It hurts, 'cause you used to be my shelter
But the memories of us put myself together
So, I wait patiently and hope that someday We'll see each other
and have wonderful times with one another
Under that tree or sitting on a sidewalk with our feet on the grass
Eating chocolate and doing a total mess
Remember, I wouldn't mind driving to "the moon" and back to pick you up like we were used to doing before
Because, baby, after years of friendship, that's what I'm here for.