Tropicalia - Blue Six
She follows the mountains to the sea
Waiting for hours just to feel the breeze
Walked through the night
In the pouring rain
Wanted for something
As of yet unnamed
Watching the children
On the beach
Playing with castles always out of reach
Shapes in the sand
Will all wash away
White grains though hands it's another day
She's alive
Now it's dawning
Summer sky
Prayers to the morning
She's alive
Now it's dawning
Summer sky
Prayers to the morning
Every wave brings something new from places far away
Stars are shining brightly
On the freshly polished cars parked near the gate
Standing at the door
Checks her reflection
Then hurries in
Men drinking at the bar
She wears a smile
And brushes past them
She's alive
Night is calling
Moon is high
Red tide a warning
She's alive
Night is calling
Moon is high
Red tide a warning
She's alive
She's alive
Now it's dawning
Summer sky
Prayers to the morning
She's alive
Night is calling
Moon is high
Red tide a warning
A warning
She's alive
