Besedila: Tears For Fears. Saturnine Martial And Lunatic. Sea Song.

You look different every time
You come from the foam crested brine
It's your skin shining softly in the moonlight
Partly fish, partly porpoise, partly baby sperm whale
Am I yours? Are you mine to play with?
Joking apart, when you're drunk you're terrific
When you're drunk I like you mostly late at night, you're quite alright
But I can't understand the different you, in the morning
When it's time to play at being human for a while
We smile, we smile, we smile

You'll be different in the spring
I know you're a seasonal beast
Like the starfish that drift in with the tide, with the tide
So until your blood runs
To meet the next full moon
Your madness fits in nicely with my own, with my own
Your lunacy fits neatly with my own, my very own, we're not alone