THE OCEAN IS ROUGH (BUT CLEAR) (E A D F# A# C#)
And suddenly I see a shadow. I know that figure for sure.
Crawling along the breakwall. I know I’ve been here before.
And suddenly I am singing. The afternoon is here.
Blowing across the surface. The ocean is rough but clear.
It’s harsh but fair. Floating, somehow.
I am right there.
And suddenly I can see you. Had to let go to know I love you.
The ocean is rough but clear. I know I am happy here.
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