Songtext von Facing The Sea

Dancing round, turning sweet Dancing round, moving mild Dancing round, no one there Like standing still all alone Dancing round, turning sweet Dancing round, moving mild Dancing round, no one there Like standing still all alone Facing the sea I keep coming close to the edge of her Facing the breeze I keep stealing into the heart of her Drifting calm, spiling words Hiding soon, till the time Slowing down, some one there Just leaving an imagine of my own Facing the sea I keep coming close to the edge of her Facing the breeze I keep stealing into the heart of her