Ocean Memory

Try to capture the flickering light

Or the smell of her perfume just right, I swear

Light a candle and I close my eyes

Light a candle and the salt air comes in waves

And sprays, the weight of sun above

The wind, of all the thousand grains of sand

You're stuck inside a picture with your closest friends again

Vineyard Haven on September nights

And the feeling of the autumn morning air

Black Dog for the rest of our lives

Eating breakfast on the roof without a care

I don't mind the water's warm always now

What's a feeling of contentment without doubt?