chasing waves, praise lazy days
and the taste of sea air
craving straight for the next high score
splashing spume on my face
cannot lose on these days
I’m blessed by the sea
and I’ve lost all my doubts, I’m so damn free
just while I stand here and gaze
I hear the voice of the sea and it says
what do you care for all the low things
better be high
what do you care for all the all the slow things
just be nice
what do you care for nothing
it’s all right
what do you care for those blockheads
just be kind
I dig my toes into the sand
and I wish this day will never ever end
I have lost my navigation
but I’m in oceans compurgation – so I don’t need one
day to pay, prayer to stay because I’m not fey
sea said and I say I’m alive
all my life I will praise the ocean’s mind
and I’ll be wise, sitting pleased in the sand
until my days will end
if you’re once tempted by fate
believe me when I say
what do you care for all the low things
better be high
what do you care for all the all the slow things
just be kind
what do you care for nothing
it’s all right
what do you care for those blockheads
you should better be kind
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