The smell of the earth
It's his favourite smell
But he’s somehow compelled to the stinging salt hell
To the place where he hurts he’s scared
And there’s no one to tell
And no one who doesn’t listen
"You can take all the boys the girls in the world
And I’ll trade them this morning for my sweet Ocean Cloud
I've seen too much of life
So the sea is my wife a sweet Ocean Cloud is a mistress I'm allowed
for now."
The smell of the earth
It's his favourite smell
But he’s somehow compelled to the stinging salt hell
To the place where he hurts he’s scared
And there’s no one to tell
And no one who doesn’t listen
"You can take all the boys the girls in the world
And I’ll trade them this morning for my sweet Ocean Cloud
I've seen too much of life
So the sea is my wife a sweet Ocean Cloud is a mistress I'm allowed
for now."