Sometimes the way back home is so long that
I become even more exhausted
I fall asleep as soon as I open the door
And then there’s no one when I wake up
When I lied down in the narrow bathtub
A small snail came close to me
And whispered to me with a small voice

That someday in the far future
I’m gonna go to the ocean that is at the end of the wide and rough world
No one saw it but along the sound that I hear from my memory
Along with the sound of the waves, I will go forever

In the road where everyone is driving with a car
In a small shop in the corner
With a cigarette and a melting ice cream, I hit the road
The sun was up high poking me
A small snail came to me, said hi to me
And hummed a song

I offered my everything but
But everything dispersed like the blue smoke
With the small power that remains in me
In my last dream, I will
Cross the ocean that will make me forget everything, forget everything greeny grass