Finally I am with you again You seem angry Howling wind on a sunny day I don't demand warm embrace It is enough for me to breathe in your scent to be wrapped around by your emotions Being with you every particle of me becomes alive
In the dead of the night I sank to the bottom of the ocean Bound by the tentacles of grief Muted and suffocated You cradled me with all you are All my sorrow, frantic struggle Released into pearly tears Warm on my cheeks I rose to put on the garment of praise worshiped to the heavenly place
You are smiling and walking away in sheer soulless delight The day soon turns into night hindering my footsteps from chasing you into the horizon cloaked in twilight I memorise your laughter as the wind chime transmitting me to you on the ebony land
Goodbye to my Santa Monica dream
Fifteen kids in the backyard drinking wine
You tell me stories of the sea
And the ones you left behind
Goodbye to the roses on your street
Goodbye to the paintings on your wall
Goodbye to the children we’ll never meet
And the ones we left behind
And the ones we left behind
I’m somewhere, you’re somewhere
I’m nowhere, you’re nowhere
You’re somewhere, you’re somewhere
I could go there but I don’t
Rob’s in the kitchen making pizza
Somewhere down in Battery Park
I’m singing songs about the future
Wondering where you are
I could call you on the telephone
But do I really want to know?
You’re making love now to the lady down the road
No I don’t, I don’t want to know
I’m somewhere, you’re somewhere
I’m nowhere, you’re nowhere
You’re somewhere, you’re somewhere
I could go there but I don;t
Goodbye to my Santa Monica dream
Fifteen kids in the backyard drinking wine
You will tell me stories of the sea
And the ones you left behind
And the ones we left behind