when you cut me off your heart beat
and donate me to the thieves

i know words are not enough to please
all your hunger for security
there´s not much left to say
but if i trade dreams to reality
we´ll be probably bound to never see
the diamonds on the bay

coz the waves of yesterday
have washed up diamonds on the bay
and if your friends can´t see them shine
the everyday sun has caused them blind

i watched the traders on the market
how they predict the season

i sat with workers in the sunset
and i shared with them oblivion

and then i finally return to you
and you ask me what i want to do
there´s not much left to say
but if i trade dreams to reality
we´ll be probably bound to never see
the diamonds on the bay

i’m talking about the diamonds on the bay

coz the waves of yesterday
have washed up diamonds on the bay
and if your friends can´t see them shine
the everyday sun has caused them blind
coz the waves of yesterday
have washed up diamonds on the bay
and if your friends can´t see them shine
the everyday sun has caused them blind i’m oh tell me why ?