Sahiller [English translation]

Line by line boats

Stars on the sky

A slow wind

caresses my skin

It strains, it goes away

It smells rankly

When the fishermen draw the net

They go down with bare foot

To the down from high plateau, to the beach

Beaches

The moonlight wants love

Beaches

Love sings

The crazy waves come, hit

I hurt within

The young loves wait at harbor

The doves

Secluded is cool

It's the right time for coves

In the red sun , the beaches are in the voice of water

I had woken up

You're stuck at my skin

You're mixed up to my salt

You got covered with my smell

To you, in my heart

In the middle of it

Come, I made a home

In my love palace

In my page of heart

It's only your name, your coyness

To my heart

Beaches

• Artist:Rafet El Roman