Pacific — текст песни (cinerama)

And what she gets she doesnt want

And what she gets she doesnt want





We swam across the bay

A single plane flew across the sky

Then we lay on our backs and made pictures with the clouds

I tasted the ocean when I kissed her fingers





And what she gets she doesnt want

And what she gets she doesnt want





A warm breeze carried her scent to me

She said: i know Ive hurt you

She took my hand and sighed

but in the middle of the night you will think of me