A moment taken slowly by the sea 
Wind blowing down 
Bells ring a sigh, of good morning, goodbye... 

Ooooo... 

Faces pass you by on a blue train flyin' high 
Who do you see this time? 

Everybody's talkin' at once 
They got the look of a stranger 
Ooh... 

The shoreline is a map, as sure as anyone you've ever known 
Tracing the way 
To good morning, good day... 
Ooooo...