Take me back to the music room Where we used to play With the brides in bloom And our laughter was Just like a horse to groom We’ve been making magic With our hands of doom
Come, luisa! We’ll take you higher! We’ll take you higher Be-a-married-to-a merman!
Comb my hair Let my beauty beam So the deviant stares Won’t be just for the gleam
As the sudden traces lead to the Shore Pretty faces turn into foam The mermen aren’t What they were before
Come, luisa! We’ll take you higher! We’ll take you higher Be-a-married-to-a merman!
We will see, we will see Mermen don’t exist really We just place our perfect dreams In the shell of someone real
