Из альбома: Libertad
Midnight on the water
I saw the oceans daughter
Walking on a waves chicane,
Staring as she called my name
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
Breakdown on the shoreline,
Cant move, it's an ebbtide
Morning don't get here till night,
Searching for her silver light
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, no no
Bank job in the city
Robin hood and william tell and ivanhoe and lancelot, they don't envy me
Sitting till the sun goes down,
In dreams the world keep going round and round
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, no no
No, 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, no no no no