The wind caught the seagull and chased it off the shore See how it trembles Givin' in, drifting off A boy lit a cigarette While the girl closed the door These hopeless romantic fools Wont be lovers no more
But see how the waves are rushing in And see how the waves are washing off Leaving the shore so pure Cleansing until its white as snow
A dear's gasping for air Its made its last mistake A fool for old natures rules Drifts away in the wake of the dawn A car leaves the front yard Of a house she calls home Her man wont be back again Wont be home anymore
But see how the waves are rushing in And see how the waves are washing off Leaving the shore so pure Cleansing until its white as snow
