Midnight, on the water,
I saw, the ocean s daughter,
Walking on a wave s chicane,
Staring as she called my name.
Refrão:
And I can t get it out of my head,
No I can t get it out of my head.
Now my old world is gone for dead,
Cos I can t get it out of my head, oh no
Breakdown, on the shoreline,
Can t move, it s an ebbtide,
Morning don t get here tonight,
Searching for her silver light.
CHORUS
Bank job, in the city,
Robin Hood and William Tell and
Ivanhoe and Lancelot,
They don t envy me,
Sitting til the sun goes down,
In dreams the world keeps going
round and round.
CHORUS x 2
