(The Ocean is blue)
(I love how it's blue)

Someday I must die
It ain't for me to know why
And I want to die in the sea

So, why not go now?
It's simple and how,
To put this end to me

Well, I don't really mind
If that's not how I die
So I'll put it off with a gleam in my eye

Ooh ooh

There's a hole in the sky
Through which I must fly
To get to my grave in the sea
To get to my grave in the sea

Ooh ooh

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