Shinning rock

Walking on the Pacifica beach
The November sun is brighter than the summer
someone is playing tuba above the cliff
the music seems never stops and never starts

The waves come and go
bring something old and new
I saw a shinning rock on the smooth sand
I saw a lot of shinning rock on the smooth sand

Shinning rock
Maria's teas and Jason's heart
under the Pacifica sea
yesterday was romantic
tomorrow is new
today is a shinning rock.