The smell
The threat
Of her sunny beach
Seem faint and weak
She's just out of reach
The claims
The booze
The dust of her acts
Turn into stone and fossil regrets

This is a small town
This is its neat promenade
This is my way back home
A pretty sexy charade
You come with me then
Gazing at the roaring sea
But I'd spend my life on a tree la la la

The night
The rain
The rats in the maze
The warmth of words
The scent of your age
The dream
The well
The centre of Earth
The blood that runs
The volcano's urge

This is my hometown
These are its buildings and streets
These are my bare hands
This is your alluring fleet
We'll spend the night out
Hearing the roar of the sea
But I'd spend my life on a tree la la la

Let's celebrate now
Hugging each other so tight
Let's reiterate now
Sharing a sofa at night
Then we can go out
Looking for a roaring sea
But I'd spend my life on a tree la la la