그건 꼭 아주 오래전 잃어버렸던 연인의 이름을 타지 바람결에 실려온 노래 속에서 발견한 기분이었다.
I followed the breath of the moon to breathe in the ocean
When the candle burns low and threatens the sun
When moisture wicks and shivers in the air
When I come alive at midnight and follow the
Light house beacon toward the distant smoky horizon
Stand on the crystal staircase and catch the moon
Wait for the ocean to reverberate with song
See then the heart of coral bathed in sea foam
Leave my slippers at light house door.
