Letras: Donna Regina. A Collection Of Little Secrets. Sea People.

The breath of an ocean
Is still in my hair
And for me it smells like the most happy air

The warmth of the sun
Is still on my skin
You'll feel when you touch 'cause it's sealed within

Slowly we turn into sea people
Busy watching the tides
Our souls open up wide
Glorious days at the sea in fall
Slowly they turn us to sea people
Slowly we turn into sea people

The salt of the sea
Is still on your lips
For me it's real pleasure in tiny sips

Show me how you swim
Show me how you dive
Show me how you surf along your tidal life

Slowly we turn into sea people
Busy watching the waves
Busy counting them all
Radiant days at the sea in fall
Slowly they turn us to sea people
Slowly we turn into sea people