Оригинален текст
(lyrics by Paola Valandro)
Sleeping young sailor
while you're sailing on your pillow
amid this bush of sea-weeds
take a look at my blue scales.
Down here under the ocean
I feel nostalgia
far from your mind I dream
myself made of flesh.
I belong to the water
as you to your blanket but
I swim through your thoughts
every night with the sea-foam