Through the waves, we drift along,

Soft as whispers, weak as song.

A fleeting echo in the space,

Lost in time, we find our place.

Underneath the flowing skies,

Time stands still as moments rise.

In the current, we belong,

In the waves, we drift along.

Through the waves, through the flow,

Feel the currents, let them go.

In the rhythm, we’re alive,

In the waves, we will survive.

Waves of sound, they call us near,

Through the flow, we conquer fear.

In the drift, we find our way,

Through the waves, we’ll never stray.

With each ripple, hearts align,

Through the waves, we intertwine.

In the stillness, we arise,

In the waves, we touch the skies.

Through the waves, we fade and glow,

In the rhythm, we both flow. (aAahah)