I see the sandy shore you say
it’s not as boring as I thought it would be
They say something else
big voices for little shells

If you come and meet me on the border
together the distance will feel much shorter
and if you want to join me
then we could row our boat till lighthouse

My feet get wet
the boat is leaking, I say and sigh
Don’t worry, you smile

If you come and meet me on the border
together the distance will feel much shorter
and if you want to join me
then we could row our boat till lighthouse

Grey skies are just clouds passin by,
I say and try not to look in your eyes
my blood-pumping-organ is overloaded
and that man is just smiling at me

But don't you think that it's happy to be
Oh Boy, just a kid like me
playing with shells and crap from the sea
in the safe shade of the lighthouse

If you come and meet me on the border
together the distance will feel much shorter
and if you want to join me
then we could row our boat, row our boat hey

The light goes round and round
like seagulls above the cloud
they cry out for a food
but nothing they get from the silent,
silent lighthouse