Roses, roses
Phone calls and poses
We hide in the dunes where we run
We lie in the dunes in the sun
Yesterday's fading
Our moment is waiting
We hide in the dunes in the sun
We lie in the dunes where we run
Sketch of a new day
Hanging branches in your way
From nature our beauty is born
A place where we learn to be drawn
Logical embrace
Precious balance of your face
Revealed in the light of the sun
Rejoice in the dunes where we run
Roses, roses
Phone calls and poses
We hide in the dunes where we run
We lie in the dunes in the sun
We hide in the dunes in the sun