Cutting Pink With Knives
Coasts
Distant shorelines
Pulsating rivers
The quiet motions
Of night-time swimmers
If we push against currents
We'll leave a mark on the surface
Of all the oceans we've ever touched
They'll remember the shape of our bodies
If it's the ocean
Or if it's the sea
I always keep water
Real close to me
F-A-I-N-T-S-P-A-R-K-S
Yeah!
Light tracks
Through the sand
And guide you along the sea
They fill your eyes
As the water warms your heart
Your heart, yeah!
Your heart!
From Paroles Mania