Desire is an open hand
Like sand in a mad wind
And the sea with no mercy
Takes all
Love is a hurricane
In the eye you're a different man
But the call is the heaven
That will fall
The sea is a kingdom
And you are a queen
I stand on the dry land
And call
If you are happy you are loved
You can fill up my cup
I'll take it cool, I'll take it rough
You can fill up my cup
And hope is a bitter hand
At the bottom of the ocean
And salvation is like speaking
To a wall
The sea is a kingdom
And you are its queen
I stand on the dry land
And call
When you are happy you are loved
You can fill up my cup
I'll take it cool, I'll take it rough
You can fill up my cup
If you are happy you are loved
You can fill up my cup
I'll take it cool, I'll take it rough
You can fill up my cup
