Ocean in the air
Sur un morceau de polo... OCEAN IN THE AIR
There is a distorsion
Of the ocean
It sends out some vibration
I tighten
The sky on the ground
Silence as sound
Limpid but mixed
Liquid but fixed
Ocean in the air
Or air in the ocean
There it's rare
To make a distinction
It's more clever
We've no tool
We think over
There is no rule
The son/sun is watching his sun/son
Since life has begun
And he'll drown in the horizon
And drown in the ocean
They make you drink air
And they make you breathe water
They used to slap the flapper(s)
And cut their blond hair.
There is a distorsion
Of the ocean
It sends out some vibration
I tighten
The sky on the ground
Silence as sound
Limpid but mixed
Liquid but fixed
Ocean in the air
Or air in the ocean
There it's rare
To make a distinction
It's more clever
We've no tool
We think over
There is no rule
The son/sun is watching his sun/son
Since life has begun
And he'll drown in the horizon
And drown in the ocean
They make you drink air
And they make you breathe water
They used to slap the flapper(s)
And cut their blond hair.