Naked Waters

Your skin is like the sea Waves shining beside me The keel will go deep And we'll sail while sun sleeps Take me to freedom while my Bow rocks your lips It may get stormy when the Lightening starts to grip When it's over and the Last of the waves have hit We'll watch the warm sun Rising In the red reckless morning first We'll wash our hands in the warm soft waters We'll dab salty fingers on our tongues And we'll sail while the waves crash on the rungs Take me to freedom while my Bow rocks your lips It may get stormy when the Lightening starts to grip When it's over and the Last of the waves have hit We'll watch the red sun Watch the red sun Red sun dying Take me to freedom while my Bow rocks your lips It may get stormy when the Lightening starts to grip When it's over and the Last of the waves have hit We'll hear the dead sun Hear the dead sun Crying