Oceans

Hold on to the thread

The currents will shift, glide me towards

You know something's left

And we're all allowed to dream of the next

Ah

Ah-oh, the next time we do

Ooh-ooh

Ooh-ooh

Ooh-ooh

You don't have to stray the oceans away

Waves roll in my thoughts

Hold tight the ring

The sea will rise

Please, stand by the shore

Oh, oh-oh

Oh, I will be

I will be there once more

Ooh-ooh

Ooh-ooh

Ooh-ooh

Ah-ah, oh-oh

Ah-ah, oh-oh