• Love sick ocean come and sweep me away
    By the shores of the water soundly I pray
    No one else in this world can soothe a spirit
    Yet by wrath carries millions with it
    Hold me close and drift me off
    Silently I lay as we ride the trough
    You curve yourself in the world
    As all obstacles are hurled
    You are my passion plus my love
    And as I sleep this is all I dream of