Letras
It's really true how nothing matters
Mad, mad world and no mad hatters
No one's pitching cause there ain't no batters
In Coconut Grove
Don't bar the door, there's no one coming
The ocean's roar will dull the drumming
Of any city thoughts and city ways
The ocean breezes cool my mind
The salty days are hers and mine
Just to do what we want to
Tonight we'll find a dune that's ours
And softly she will speak the stars
Until sun up
It's all from having someone knowing
Just which way your head is blowing
It's always warm, like in the morning
In Coconut Grove
The ocean breezes cool my mind
The salty days are hers and mine
Just to do what we want to
Tonight we'll find a dune that's ours
And softly she will speak the stars
Until sun up
It's really true how nothing matters
Mad, mad world and no mad hatters
No one's pitching cause there ain't no batters
In Coconut Grove