Juste voguer... Et se souvenir...
Et nous allons, suivant le rythme de la lame,
Berçant notre infini sur le fini des mers.
Baudelaire (L'appel du large)
Now the beach is deserted except for some kelp
And a piece of an old ship that lies on the shore
You always reponded when I needed your help
You gimme a map and a key to your door
Sara, oh Sara !
Glamorous nymph with an arrow and bow
Suite : Interlude musical