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Translation
Poetry In The Sand
By the long coast, staring into space
She thinks for a long time, far too much
And as time goes by, so many things change
Things that nobody had ever foreseen
The next night, on our way home
We didn't notice
The heavy clouds rumbling above.
The tide rises
And I write in the dark sand
Your poems and my secrets
So many hours going by
She can feel the pain then, far too much.
She holds out her hands, one token gesture
And she weeps without ever getting any answer
The next night, on my way home
I barely noticed
The heavy clouds rumbling above.
The tide rises
And I write in the dark sand
Your poems and my secrets
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Lítill Starálfur on 2014-06-04
Lítill Starálfur on 2014-06-04Last edited by Lítill Starálfur on 2022-10-05
Lítill Starálfur on 2022-10-05✕
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BlueBird About translator
Please do not use this translation without quoting the source (already happened once), if you want to copy it on any website, it's fine to me, as long as you add a link to this page or quote my pseudo. Thank you.