Meeting Near The Sea

Walking to the shore
with some friends.
A man standing there.

Sitting down in sand
built by many ages.
The man sat down too.

The waves are on the ocean
grey and silver-blue.
This man sings of the blues.

Now we simply listen
while meeting at the sea.
The man playing guitar free.

Standing up he starts to sing
into a mike and amplifier sweet.
The speakers are driven by batteries.

Meeting near the sea
and coming closer friendly.
The man is signing papers.

Me, I have no paper,
think I give him a money-note.
He can sign it and give it back.

Sitting down in sand
built by many ages.
The man sat down too.

The waves are on the ocean
grey and silver-blue.
He can can sing the blues no matter what you do.

Lyrics & Music: Michel Montecrossa, © Mira Sound Germany