Sal

A compass of light
The lighthouse drew in the sea

With a blue kiss
The foam turns into salt

Sirens and seahorses
With their song will enchant us

Ohh! Ohh!

If we wait together
High tides will lower

And when we become one
Maybe they will come looking for us

Because of Neptune's games
The wind got tangled in the sea

They are Neptune's games
Who knows how much we'll have to row

Ohh! Ohh!...
Uhh! Uhh!...