Rocked by the sea and the wine

Awake the silence, I'm alone. The quiet rustle of the reeds. Time goes by Without a rush. Deep inside My soul is singing. Rocked by the sea and the wine, Everything is fine. And my mood is melancholy. I'll break the silence just a little As I listen to my own songs playing on The radio. My soul is singing, Everything is fine, And my mood is melancholy. Our life is bittersweet. Uneven and never smooth. It tastes just like clover. I simply always believed in something Better. Rocked by the sea and the wine, Everything is fine. And my mood is melancholy. I'll break the silence just a little As I listen to my own songs playing on The radio. My soul is singing, Everything is fine, And my mood is melancholy. I used to write poems with a pen and Notebooks. Now I tap out the notes on the table. And looking at the sea, New songs are born, And my life becomes more wonderful every day. Rocked by the sea and the wine, Everything is fine. And my mood is melancholy. I'll break the silence just a little As I listen to my own songs playing on The radio. My soul is singing, everything is fine, And my mood is melancholy. My soul is singing, Everything is fine, And my mood is melancholy. Everything is fine.