Willy Wonka Schizotypal

Ocean ... ...

... sometimes it's amazing how one can hide a poem in the gentle notes of a melody ...

ocean rains, it rains on my identity , ocean lightning flashes of light ...
perhaps there in America the winds of the Pacific discover its immense ...
My hands hold tight some faraway dreams and my thoughts turn to you ...

Remo, shake, I feel deep, dark abyss ... E 'for the love that you do E' for the love that I do not know wreck ... E 'for love I have not E 'for the love that I E' for this pain ... E 'this love I have for you that makes me get over those real storms. ocean waves that gently calm ... My hands shake faraway dreams and your breath blows on me ... Remo, tremble, I feel in my heart ... E 'for the love I have for you that makes me get over thousands of storms E' for the love that you do E 'for the love that I from this sea E 'for the life that I've got that makes me wreck deep in my heart ...
All this will have and you seem quite normal ...