Near you, my sea…
there is no tempest,
nor storm…
Just calm down, just stars…

Near you, my sea…
I do not need a lighthouse or sail,
neither nets nor candles…

Near you, my sea…
there are no more sleepless nights…
only your soul, beautiful and tender…

Near you, my sea…
I do not need galleys,
neither delirium nor sentinel…

Near you, my sea…
there are no more uncertain mornings,
only your sweet kisses that melt my full soul.