His wife and fish I embrace his wife Just as water will hold fish, children I extended a hand to the side Try to touch the lips and the small flowering rain The fish is mute woman Sleep in the river below Often dream of Die alone I can not see the water Fresh water pain Swamp palm and fish Into my lips Water will be close Love my wife Missing after rain Water will be close No one understood her water The wife is a fish underwater Or water is a fish Underwater is the wife I left the wife He was a Pocket full of fresh water Walking on land