step outside -- take a look at the stars catch a glimpse of the way things are -- making contact... smell of sweet fresh oil on skin when you move on me like the tide coming in -- making contact... so many ways to understand one for every woman and man been that way since the world began i hear the drumming of the surf and i have to dance stepping to the rhythm of circumstance -- making contact... i feel so huge -- i feel so small i feel so good i want to swallow it all --
making contact... making contact swimming in an ocean of love making contact swimming in an ocean of love we move together like the waves swimming in an ocean of love every night and every day swimming in an ocean of love one world -- one human race swimming in an ocean of love one kiss from a smiling face swimming in an ocean of love see that sign coming into view swimming in an ocean of love mother sea welcomes you swimming in an ocean of love making contact...