When we wore a heart of stone we wandered to the sea
Hoping to find some comfort there, yearning to feel free
And we were mesmerized by the lull of the night
And the smells that filled the air
And we laid us down on sandy ground
It was cold but we didn’t care
We were drawn to the rhythm
Drawn to the rhythm of the sea
We were drawn to the rhythm
Drawn to the rhythm of the sea
Goodbye, JP. I hope you found what you were searching for.