Write me a letter telling me what color the sea is today
The sea that stays with you nightly, what is its mood?
"Gray" is you don't want to say, "Blue" is melancholy
And your drifting, wild heart, where is it stopping?

Write me a letter telling me what you want to dream of tonight
Am I, outside your dreams, making you choice less or not?
I'm clutching a heart, all night long I can't close my eyes
How can you be clearly be moved, but won't come close?

Listen to the sea's cry, sighing that someone is heartbroken again
It's still not clear-headed; it couldn't be me, at least I'm calm
But my tears, even my tears don't believe it

Listen to the sea's cry, this ocean also has too much love
Weeping with grief until daybreak; write me a letter as a final promise
Tell me, what was your frame of mind when you left me?