Gordon Mackay

Hooked on the Blue Sea


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The blue sea's got its hooks in me

I dream of the sound and the cool, cool breeze

Cos the blue sea's got its hooks in me


Riding in a tube of perfect green,

crashing through the foam

that's surrounding me


The blue sea's got its hooks in me

Standing on a swirling whirlpool

Invincible, the meaning of free


The sound and the roar of a winter storm

In a second skin that's keeping me warm


Cos night time is dream time

The waves on my pillow

Sent by the rain falling down on my window


The blue sea's got its hooks in me

Far from the world where our thoughts

like a cloud fly free

The blue sea is a gift few see


Distant ships on a wide horizon

Watching the blood-moon slowly rising


Cos night time is dream time,

the waves on my pillow

Sent by the rain flowing down on my window


The blue sea's got its hooks in me

I dream of the sound and the cool, cool breeze

Cos the blue sea's got its hooks in me


Riding in a tube of perfect green,

crashing through the foam

that's surrounding me

Cos night time is dream time,

the waves on my pillow

Sent by the rain flowing down on my window

Night time is dream time,

the waves on my pillow


The blue sea's got its hooks in me

The blue sea's got its hooks in me

The blue sea's got its hooks in me


Writer/s: Terence McCullagh