He Is Legend

I tasted the sea in the night air
It seemed to be calling out to me
Her mistress was there, clinging to my hair
Singing passionately
I can see you there on the shoreline
You changed the color of each eye
And if that whale had left my belongings
I would have asked you then to be my wife
Magnolia
I"ll be coming home
I"ll be coming home
Real soon
I dreamt of your body late last night
Electricity poured from my throat
Please baby, come down to the shoreline
Hear the last song that I ever wrote
My dear, you swore you"d make it home by morning
Now every day I sit and stare at the sea