It's a very windy day Just a week ahead of May And a tiny little ocean wave Emerges from the fray It's a little overcast So she's moving very fast 'Cause she knows that soon the clouds will burst And down will come the rain Her main Complaint Is that the beach is several days away Why stay 'Til May When April doesn't shower anyway? Ever westward is her ride With the East Winds on her side She puts miles and miles behind her 'Til she's snatched up by the tide Now she's just a day away From her wondrous wedding day She's alone and she's exhausted But tomorrow she's a bride And she Believes That rocky beach is gonna set her free And she Can see A future void of any misery Mother Ocean always said To remain on the sea bed For the surface was a likely place
For her to end up dead Father Earth was always near Fueling all those fires of fear She could take his side no longer So she took her own instead A bore A chore A way to keep the rich above the poor No more Sea floor No way that she can take it anymore It's a very humid night And she doesn't like the sight Of the stormclouds that are brewing To her left and to her right Only two more hours to go 'Til she meets her sandy beau If the sky would only keep away The rain she'd be alright Drops keep falling on my head Eyes will soon be turning red Drops keep falling on my head Eyes will soon be turning red Drops keep falling on my head Eyes will soon be turning red Drops keep falling on my head Eyes will soon be turning red