In the tall gra** upon the dune He rests his head on you It's warm wind and a faded sky You watch him drifting far away Dreaming, drowning Did you marry a man who married the sea? He looks right through you to the distant grey - calling, calling
Try to build a wall of sand It flows like water through your hand Did you marry a man who married the sea? He looks right through you to the distant grey - calling, calling