Creation has been like this since beginning
Where harsh winds precluded the birds from singing
The only song we could hear by the sea
Was a seagull's melody
The marching gale came as a kiss in July
Never to lift her voice to the sky
Leaving the eyes covered, branch on the sea
And a seagull's melody

Creation has made it like this since beginning
That those who could sing from their tender hearts
Left just behind with a winter's degree
And a seagull's melody