(Carras Plage)
As I walk alone on this moonlit beach,
Pebbles crackle under my feet.
I look upon the night, all I see is a sky filled with bright moonlight.
Does it want to say to me? I shall guide your path, let your troubles be?
I wonder, does it make any sense, this life I have chosen for myself?
Answers do not come and I keep on pondering,
How do I make my life worth the living?
The worth of my life, who shall decide?
Is it me or the ebb and flow of the tide?
As I walk alone on this moonlit beach,
Pebbles crackle under my feet.
In these foreign lands, I shall do what I can,
that what lies within my hands.
My motherland beckons me thither.
Does it make a difference that I remain hither or thither?
I know not what the future holds,
I know this, that I can't fold.
I stand on my feet, everytime life pushes me down,
I promise to myself, I shall persevere without a frown.
As I walk alone on this moonlit beach,
Pebbles crackle under my feet.
Towards a goal unbeknownst,
I wonder when, a hand as yet unknown,
Shall hold my hand,
Always besides me, firm shall stand,
To steady my way on a rainy day.
To face with me, come what may.
As I walk alone on this moonlit beach,
Pebbles crackle under my feet........
You walk alone the moonlit beach,
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