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
