Harry, I, the king, say, follow me.Past the bridge we sigh, watching clouds go by.Finding silent way, now I came back again.Go from good to bad, go from here to there.Past the bridge we sigh, watching clouds go by.Finding silent way, now I came back again.Go from good to bad, go from here to there.Finding silent way, now I came back again.Go from here to there, find me again...Go from here to there, find me again.––––Colour by the sea,Tremble thou in sea,Blastin' by the tree.Sometimes I wake up to a flash,because I expect something's not right for me.But I'm trying to say,I don't know what I'm supposed to do.I'm trying to come up with the right solutions.The right solutions.I may not qualify myself for all the questions,but I think that my life is a little bit self-fabulousbecause I try to understandthe things that I've found myself doing.And I think that's the best way to expressthe style of the ocean.I hate that I have this.That's me.I hate that I have this.Space Travels