Texty: Iron And Wine. The Sea And The Rhythm.

Tonight we're the sea and the salty breeze
The milk from your breast is on my lips
And lovelier words from your mouth to me
And salt in my sweat and fingertips

Our hands they seek the end
Of afternoon
My hands believe and move
Over you

Tonight we're the sea and the rhythm there
The waves and the wind, the night is black
Tonight we're the scent of your long black hair
Spread out like your breath across my back

Your hands they move like waves
Over me
Beneath the moon tonight
We're the sea