Breezing Up - The Ocean Blue

This I call my sailboat

These are all my friends

That beyond's the shoreline

And that is where it ends

High and dry are we

Stinging sighs the salt air

Taste it on your skin

Stomach's sense of flying

The feeling of the wind

High and dry

High and dry are we

This I call my sailboat

These are all my friends

That beyond's the shoreline

And that is where it ends

High and dry

High and dry are we