| 作曲 : STEVEN ROTHERY/MARK KELLY/PETER TREWAVAS/STEVE HOGARTH | |
| He's seen too much of life | |
| And there's no going back | |
| The loneliness calls him | |
| And the edge which must be sharpened | |
| He's losing it. And he knows. | |
| But there's a fighter in his mind and his body's tough | |
| The years have been unkind but kind enough | |
| The smell of the earth | |
| It's his favourite smell | |
| But he's somehow compelled to the stinging salt hell | |
| To the place where he hurts and he's scared | |
| And there's no one to tell | |
| And no one who doesn't listen | |
| "You can take all the boys and the girls in the world | |
| And I'll trade them this morning for my sweet Ocean Cloud | |
| I've seen too much of life | |
| So the sea is my wife and a sweet Ocean Cloud is a mistress I'm allowed | |
| for now." | |
| "You can take all the boys and the girls in the world | |
| I wouldn't trade them this morning for my sweet Ocean Cloud | |
| I've seen too much of life | |
| So the sea is my wife and a sweet ocean cloud is a mistress I'm allowed | |
| for now." | |
| "Only me and the sea | |
| We will do as we please." | |
| He remembers the day he was marched to the front | |
| By the physical knuckle head teacher of games | |
| "Look lads" he declared, "This boy's a cream puff | |
| No guts and no muscles | |
| No spine and no stuffing" | |
| The whole schoolroom sniggered | |
| And silently thanked God it wasn't them.. | |
| But time is revenge. All the bullies grow weak | |
| And must live with faithless women who despise them | |
| I'll be in Barbados in a couple of weeks | |
| With a rum on the table and yarns by the yard | |
| A story to tell and a story to save | |
| ..unless she changes her mind | |
| I'll trade them this morning for my sweet Ocean Cloud | |
| I've seen to much of life so the sea is my wife | |
| And the sweet ocean clouds will look down on my boat tonight | |
| The wind changed | |
| I felt it run beneath my ear | |
| Like silk drawn across my neck | |
| A dream of your legs | |
| Defying gravity in love | |
| The medium wave | |
| Brought signals here from far away | |
| Your tender voice riding on the sea spray | |
| Something in the air | |
| For those who know the signs | |
| Something in the air | |
| A storm.. | |
| When I was alive | |
| When I was alive | |
| Don't wanna remember | |
| When I was alive | |
| Watch me watch me | |
| Paint this picture | |
| Stretchin Hurtin Cursin | |
| Watch me | |
| Takin it Takin it Takin it Takin it.... | |
| Watch me. Watch me. God above.. | |
| Between two planets | |
| In between the points of light | |
| Between two distant shorelines | |
| Here am I | |
| Between two planets | |
| In the black daylight of space | |
| Between two heavenly bodies | |
| The invisible man. | |
| Ripping out the radio | |
| I want to be alone | |
| "You can take all the boys and the girls in the world | |
| I wouldn't trade them this morning for my sweet Ocean Cloud | |
| I've seen too much of life | |
| So the sea is my wife and a sweet Ocean Cloud is a mistress I'm allowed | |
| I've seen too much of life | |
| So the sea is my wife | |
| And the sweet ocean clouds will look down on my bones tonight.. |
| zuo qu : STEVEN ROTHERY MARK KELLY PETER TREWAVAS STEVE HOGARTH | |
| He' s seen too much of life | |
| And there' s no going back | |
| The loneliness calls him | |
| And the edge which must be sharpened | |
| He' s losing it. And he knows. | |
| But there' s a fighter in his mind and his body' s tough | |
| The years have been unkind but kind enough | |
| The smell of the earth | |
| It' s his favourite smell | |
| But he' s somehow compelled to the stinging salt hell | |
| To the place where he hurts and he' s scared | |
| And there' s no one to tell | |
| And no one who doesn' t listen | |
| " You can take all the boys and the girls in the world | |
| And I' ll trade them this morning for my sweet Ocean Cloud | |
| I' ve seen too much of life | |
| So the sea is my wife and a sweet Ocean Cloud is a mistress I' m allowed | |
| for now." | |
| " You can take all the boys and the girls in the world | |
| I wouldn' t trade them this morning for my sweet Ocean Cloud | |
| I' ve seen too much of life | |
| So the sea is my wife and a sweet ocean cloud is a mistress I' m allowed | |
| for now." | |
| " Only me and the sea | |
| We will do as we please." | |
| He remembers the day he was marched to the front | |
| By the physical knuckle head teacher of games | |
| " Look lads" he declared, " This boy' s a cream puff | |
| No guts and no muscles | |
| No spine and no stuffing" | |
| The whole schoolroom sniggered | |
| And silently thanked God it wasn' t them.. | |
| But time is revenge. All the bullies grow weak | |
| And must live with faithless women who despise them | |
| I' ll be in Barbados in a couple of weeks | |
| With a rum on the table and yarns by the yard | |
| A story to tell and a story to save | |
| .. unless she changes her mind | |
| I' ll trade them this morning for my sweet Ocean Cloud | |
| I' ve seen to much of life so the sea is my wife | |
| And the sweet ocean clouds will look down on my boat tonight | |
| The wind changed | |
| I felt it run beneath my ear | |
| Like silk drawn across my neck | |
| A dream of your legs | |
| Defying gravity in love | |
| The medium wave | |
| Brought signals here from far away | |
| Your tender voice riding on the sea spray | |
| Something in the air | |
| For those who know the signs | |
| Something in the air | |
| A storm.. | |
| When I was alive | |
| When I was alive | |
| Don' t wanna remember | |
| When I was alive | |
| Watch me watch me | |
| Paint this picture | |
| Stretchin Hurtin Cursin | |
| Watch me | |
| Takin it Takin it Takin it Takin it.... | |
| Watch me. Watch me. God above.. | |
| Between two planets | |
| In between the points of light | |
| Between two distant shorelines | |
| Here am I | |
| Between two planets | |
| In the black daylight of space | |
| Between two heavenly bodies | |
| The invisible man. | |
| Ripping out the radio | |
| I want to be alone | |
| " You can take all the boys and the girls in the world | |
| I wouldn' t trade them this morning for my sweet Ocean Cloud | |
| I' ve seen too much of life | |
| So the sea is my wife and a sweet Ocean Cloud is a mistress I' m allowed | |
| I' ve seen too much of life | |
| So the sea is my wife | |
| And the sweet ocean clouds will look down on my bones tonight.. |
| zuò qǔ : STEVEN ROTHERY MARK KELLY PETER TREWAVAS STEVE HOGARTH | |
| He' s seen too much of life | |
| And there' s no going back | |
| The loneliness calls him | |
| And the edge which must be sharpened | |
| He' s losing it. And he knows. | |
| But there' s a fighter in his mind and his body' s tough | |
| The years have been unkind but kind enough | |
| The smell of the earth | |
| It' s his favourite smell | |
| But he' s somehow compelled to the stinging salt hell | |
| To the place where he hurts and he' s scared | |
| And there' s no one to tell | |
| And no one who doesn' t listen | |
| " You can take all the boys and the girls in the world | |
| And I' ll trade them this morning for my sweet Ocean Cloud | |
| I' ve seen too much of life | |
| So the sea is my wife and a sweet Ocean Cloud is a mistress I' m allowed | |
| for now." | |
| " You can take all the boys and the girls in the world | |
| I wouldn' t trade them this morning for my sweet Ocean Cloud | |
| I' ve seen too much of life | |
| So the sea is my wife and a sweet ocean cloud is a mistress I' m allowed | |
| for now." | |
| " Only me and the sea | |
| We will do as we please." | |
| He remembers the day he was marched to the front | |
| By the physical knuckle head teacher of games | |
| " Look lads" he declared, " This boy' s a cream puff | |
| No guts and no muscles | |
| No spine and no stuffing" | |
| The whole schoolroom sniggered | |
| And silently thanked God it wasn' t them.. | |
| But time is revenge. All the bullies grow weak | |
| And must live with faithless women who despise them | |
| I' ll be in Barbados in a couple of weeks | |
| With a rum on the table and yarns by the yard | |
| A story to tell and a story to save | |
| .. unless she changes her mind | |
| I' ll trade them this morning for my sweet Ocean Cloud | |
| I' ve seen to much of life so the sea is my wife | |
| And the sweet ocean clouds will look down on my boat tonight | |
| The wind changed | |
| I felt it run beneath my ear | |
| Like silk drawn across my neck | |
| A dream of your legs | |
| Defying gravity in love | |
| The medium wave | |
| Brought signals here from far away | |
| Your tender voice riding on the sea spray | |
| Something in the air | |
| For those who know the signs | |
| Something in the air | |
| A storm.. | |
| When I was alive | |
| When I was alive | |
| Don' t wanna remember | |
| When I was alive | |
| Watch me watch me | |
| Paint this picture | |
| Stretchin Hurtin Cursin | |
| Watch me | |
| Takin it Takin it Takin it Takin it.... | |
| Watch me. Watch me. God above.. | |
| Between two planets | |
| In between the points of light | |
| Between two distant shorelines | |
| Here am I | |
| Between two planets | |
| In the black daylight of space | |
| Between two heavenly bodies | |
| The invisible man. | |
| Ripping out the radio | |
| I want to be alone | |
| " You can take all the boys and the girls in the world | |
| I wouldn' t trade them this morning for my sweet Ocean Cloud | |
| I' ve seen too much of life | |
| So the sea is my wife and a sweet Ocean Cloud is a mistress I' m allowed | |
| I' ve seen too much of life | |
| So the sea is my wife | |
| And the sweet ocean clouds will look down on my bones tonight.. |