It's a very windy day

Just a week ahead of May

And a tiny little ocean wave

Emerges from the fray

It's a little overcast

So she's moving very fast

'Cause she knows that soon the clouds will burst

And down will come the rain



Her main

Complaint

Is that the beach is several days away

Why stay

'Til May

When April doesn't shower anyway?



Ever westward is her ride

With the East Winds on her side

She puts miles and miles behind her

'Til she's snatched up by the tide

Now she's just a day away

From her wondrous wedding day

She's alone and she's exhausted

But tomorrow she's a bride



And she

Believes

That rocky beach is gonna set her free

And she

Can see

A future void of any misery



Mother Ocean always said

To remain on the sea bed

For the surface was a likely place

For her to end up dead

Father Earth was always near

Fueling all those fires of fear

She could take his side no longer

So she took her own instead



A bore

A chore

A way to keep the rich above the poor

No more

Sea floor

No way that she can take it anymore



It's a very humid night

And she doesn't like the sight

Of the stormclouds that are brewing

To her left and to her right

Only two more hours to go

'Til she meets her sandy beau

If the sky would only keep away

The rain she'd be alright



Drops keep falling on my head

Eyes will soon be turning red

Drops keep falling on my head

Eyes will soon be turning red

Drops keep falling on my head

Eyes will soon be turning red

Drops keep falling on my head

Eyes will soon be turning red