Letras
When you partner with a lobster, all the world's your shore
Summer dances with some salmon haunt your heart no more
Watch the waves reach for the grey beach and those yellow sands
Drift politely by the white ink, let the sorrow dance
Just hold her by the claws and whisper, "Lobs, let's skip this tide"
Dance and give yourself to his hard shell and those long eyes
Let the seagulls follow seagulls down those yellow sands
Talk of Brussels with the mussels, let the sorrow dance
Just hold her by the claws and whisper, "Lobs, let's waltz all night"
Dance, and give yourself to nothing else but those long eyes
Waltz and waltz all night, ignore the tide in those long eyes