Nearby the beach theres a man looking over the sea
we hear the voice of a woman that we cannot see
They havent come you havent heard?
The man doesnt look cause he knows that the cameras on
the voice of a woman behind him convinced that she´s not wrong
They havent come you havent heard?
taking all his dreams of life
Well the pain has just begun
Standing Waiting for his wife
and it isnt over
reluctantly shrugging his shoulders in a silent plea
eager to capture his grief for the public to see
They havent come you havent heard?
taking all his dreams of life
Well the pain has just begun
Suddenly he´s left behind /
Waiting for his kids and wife
and it isnt over
Sea took everything i had
Well the pain has just begun
Standing waitin drives me mad,
but it isnt over
And would you follow
if reborn as at tree, what kind of tree would you be
Do you fell sorrow
come on let yourself free, come on, give it to me
And restless dreams youll dream tonight
when evil thoughts will feed your fright
you never can know when, an unjust storm has hit you
Bow your head
for the dead,
and tell us how you feel
Nearby the beach…
# Winn Nielsen 1997