The scenario of a love story. A cold empty beach, near the mountains. An impetuous ocean, like the two characters. Two souls recognizing each other, through more than touch. Uniting in a sacred connection.
The instrumentation describes the setting. Originally thought only as a jazz quartet, it then evolved to a R&B vibe. So we decided to blend both…
Thus it was That with a single look behind the curtain The Universe became a little spore And there was just a sigh surrounding every piece of us A breath of jasmine melts your humble lips against my neck As we embrace our hearts intense and truly warm
Suddenly We felt entwined beyond our fingertips And with our open souls, we sensed the storm That took away the memories of mud and dirt and dust Surrendering desires into a velvet cloud of love We lost track of the time, along with our minds
And we say our names with trembling hands And we see that there’s no more ocean Between my breast and your back No limits, no regrets Just the dawn
Night is gone Deciphering our vivid fingerprints Outside a flawless Sun begins to rise Illuminating corners of this room and of these eyes The pale green of your iris blends your wisdom with my smile We kiss like butterflies and fly throughout the sky
And we say our names with trembling hands And we see that there’s no more ocean Between my breast and your back No limits, no regrets…
And we say our names with trembling hands And we see that there’s no more ocean Between my breast and your back No regrets Just the dawn