The sun

When the sun hits the sea
it's blue like your eyes
your eyes, my eyes,
are what I want to see when I wake up
that give a mysterious moisture to the summer rain
and a whimsical heat in the autumn sun
I burn in the flame of my soul
and like a phenix I am reborn
without a word, in my eyes you see
how much i love you
when I smoke my hookah, I go to heaven
The sun, the hookah and your eyes have one thing in common: they burn me
and so slowly my soul burns
and melts