The Sea
I like to walk along the shore
Seems any problem for tomorrow
Don't give me worries anymore
Heading up against the seawind
A taste of salt is in the air
And screaming seagulls quickly fleeing
Before your footsteps bring you there
The lonesome fisherman is reeling
And tries to haul another prey
This offers me a way of dealing
With all the stress during the day
Just now the waves are growing stronger
Wandering comes to an end
I know I should have stayed here longer
The sea wil always be my friend.
Tekst en muziek: Ton van der Winden