Besedila: Cousteau. Nova Scotia. There She Goes.

There she goes by night and day
she seems to break the winter down
And I never needed someone like I needed you
I hear her whisper on the wind
woven into sun and air
And I never wanted someone like I wanted you
You can...

Hold me closer don't ever let go
Pull me nearer and nearer
And hold me like you are all that I know
You never seem to mind

She lays my hands upon my head
Maybe she'll wipe those lines away
And I never needed someone like I needed you
You can...

Hold me closer don't ever let go
Pull me nearer and nearer
And hold me like you are all that I know
You never seem to mind