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