Water Child Origins
There's a storm across the sea
your ship is in great calamities
so dock your boat in my bay
ive got a light for you to come this way
ive been here for a great long years
ive got starfish for hands
and a great long beard
but don't you fret
over what may seem
your safe right now and I'm coming clean
ive dreamt of you and your ship
a beautiful lady to touch my lips
an angel from god
or a mermaid from below
a beautiful lady to touch my soul
this shore is not for me
These waves are all I need
goddess from the sea
wont you set me free
take me with you
goddess of the sea
take me with you
the ocean floor so beautifully
galaxies so high from the sea below
galaxies as endless
as seas that we roam