| I breathe the same air as you do |
| Though my lungs drown in water |
| You will survive |
| When like a fish, you dive |
| You we’re born to a life |
| On a sunken island |
| A once so proud countryside |
| Is silent |
| They don’t believe me |
| We’ve got saltwater in our eyes |
| To prove our true nature |
| With a thirst too hard to slake |
| It’s not enough with the deepest well |
| I breathe the same air as you do |
| Though my lungs drown in water |
| You will survive |
| When like a fish, you dive |
| I have the same need as you have |
| Need an endless horizon |
| To keep the mood |
| And save me from the prude |
| I’m a sailor on a ship |
| That’s always sinking |
| From time to time |
| You’ve got me thinking |
| That I should be the first mate |
| Now I’m floating next to you |
| Hoping for a quick rescue |
| And I’m happy with myself |
| I feel relaxed and it’s getting late |
| I breathe the same air as you do |
| Though my lungs drown in water |
| You will survive |
| When like a fish, you dive |
| I have the same need as you have |
| Need an endless horizon |
| To keep the mood |
| And save me from the prude |