23.11.11

Lo que hace un hombre a un hombre

Wish I could live where the sea meets the land, 
the ocean and I would be the best of friends. 
I'd make her my own, I would float in her waves, 
She would sing me to sleep as she carries me away.
Won't you carry me away?
Oh, please, carry me away.

Ocean, carry me away. You're my better half.