Oceanic Blues

I was walking on the ocean late one night,
When I saw a man, you should have seen him, what an eerie sight,
I looked at him and he looked at me,
The strange man swam up from the sea.
He said �Sir, may I have a light?�
I replied to him, I said, �Please be more precise.�
I�ll have you all understand,
I didn't like the beach and I didn�t like the man.
�My good friend, I need to light my cigarette,�
What a strange thing to say to a man he�d never met,
He lit his smoke and then swam right off,
Something so wrong now, something felt odd.
The water felt warm, like the man I met was following me,
A wolf of silver was dancing humanly.
I don�t know what that was all about,
But suddenly my cigarette light went out.
But I'm not getting out of here,
It's gonna be a long year,
And I was born from a sinner who could get me out of here.
Dare I say, that this is where my story turns,
No wolves of silver, sand on the wind,
In my eyes and I yearn.
But you took it off,
(For more right and less wrong)
Just to put it on.
(For more right and less wrong)
It�s not the same.
Now she was young with hair like honey,
I didn't hear her scream with her hair like honey,
But she took it off,
(Oh baby, it�s gone)
Just to put it on
(Oh baby, it�s gone)
It's not the same.
I used to be a simple man of lust and truth,
And I used to like it too,
And I used to like it too,
But you�re crystal clear,
(Oh baby, it�s gone)
And your sheets are white,
(Oh baby, it�s gone)
It�s not the same.
Now she was young with eyes like diamonds,
That must have hurt, having eyes like diamonds.
But you�re crystal clear,
(Oh baby, it�s gone)
And your sheets are white,
(Oh baby, it�s gone)
It�s not the same.
But I'm not getting out of here,
It's gonna be a long year,
And I was born from a sinner who could get me out of here.
We�re not getting out of here,
It's gonna be a long year,
And we were born from a sinner who could get us out of here.