(The Ocean is blue)
(I love how it's blue)
Someday I must die
It ain't for me to know why
And I want to die in the sea
So, why not go now?
It's simple and how,
To put this end to me
Well, I don't really mind
If that's not how I die
So I'll put it off with a gleam in my eye
Ooh ooh
There's a hole in the sky
Through which I must fly
To get to my grave in the sea
To get to my grave in the sea
Ooh ooh