Watch out big ships are waiting
Salt frozen on your cheek
Saw a girl and boy arriving
And a steamer put out to sea

Tall tree stand in the distance
Remember when you were green
Don´t wipe the salt from your skin
You must keep running the distance

Sun sleeps on misty morning
Light years from channel 3
I feel halfway to zero
Call me a hero I might just agree

And the roses you grow
Have a powerful scent
They´ll be breaking your heart
By the morning