Testo Maybe Neverending Harcsa Veronika Quartet
Salty tears I cried, the starry night
Turned into a storm growing wild
The sea was open wide, nowhere to hide
The waves were my only guide
Stormy night
Salty tears I cried in all dispair
Till the southern breeze listened to my prayer
My tears blown away, I'm rising again
The clear sky is calling my name
I'm following you
The water's smooth, I'm setting sail
The ocean's a mirror, I'm on my way
Love's made of sand, washed away
But in my palm I caught a grain.
The journey's long, maybe neverending
But don't you forget, I'm on my way