Ocean Dream I

 

A man in a fit of rage

broke the windows of his cage

and ran away...

He knocked on my door

and wanted me to tell him

if future was certain

or was it just a dream we had.

 

Oh, we'll have to go ashore...

Oh, we'll get to another port.

 

Oceans are rough and full of sharks

hold on my dear we'll have our time

and we will cross

and arrive...

 

Oh, we'll have to go ashore.

Get to another port...

Hold my hand and believe in me

all the rest is just a bad dream...

 


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