And if
also the rising of the sun
were to find us still together
please say no;
it also makes fools of the wise,
love, my love.

If within the soul
you were the music,
if the sun were within you,
if you really were
within my soul,
then, yes, I could hear
in my silence
the calm evening sea.

But
that image of you
so lost in my eyes
brought the truth to me;
it loves what it does not have,
love, my love.

If within the soul
you were music,
if the sun were within you,
if you really were
within my soul,
then, yes, I could hear
the calm evening sea,
in my silence
the calm evening sea.