Teksty: Françoise Hardy. Ocean.

saw the ocean, said of it
nothing's bigger than this
took the sea flowers from the sand
held the shells in my hand
really need a, really need a friend
oh, let the sea my troubles mend
let the sea, let the sea
let the sea my troubles mend
let the wind blow through my hair
a speck of dust standing there
yes, I saw the ocean, said of it


nothing's bigger than this
really need a, really need a friend
oh, let the sea my troubles mend
let the sea, let the sea
let the sea my troubles mend