Ocean 歌词

	If I could have chosenwhere
	God would hide his heaven
	I would wish for it to bein the salt and swelly the ocean.
	Carried by the currentsto all continents' shores.
	Reaching into depths where the sun’s light has never shown.
	Mixed with algae and coral.
	Breathed in by sharks and dolphins.
	Sailed by tanker ships, private yachts, swam in by tourists.
	Working its way up through inlets, lakes, and rivers,swamps, and estuaries.
	Down through limestone into the aquifer.
	Purified by the county,pumped through pipes and out faucets.
	Filled into a glass to meet the thirst of our children.
	If I could have chosen,
	I would have been born a woman.
	My mother once told meshe would have named me
	Laura.I would grow up to be strong and beautiful like her.
	One day I’d find an honest manto make my husband.
	We would have two children,build our home on the
	Gulf of Mexico.
	Our family would spend hot summer days at the beach together.
	The sun would kiss our skin as we played in the sand and water.
	We would know we loved each other without having to say it.
	At night we would sleep with the windows of our house left open.
	Letting the cool ocean airsoothe the sunburned shouldersof our children.there is an oceanin my soulwhere the watersdo not curvethere is an oceanin my soulwhere the watersdo not curvethere is an ocean (there is an ocean)in my soul (in my soul)where the watersdo not curvethere is an ocean (there is an ocean)in my soul (in my soul)where the watersdo not curve

	If I could have chosenwhere
	God would hide his heaven
	I would wish for it to bein the salt and swelly the ocean.
	Carried by the currentsto all continents' shores.
	Reaching into depths where the sun' s light has never shown.
	Mixed with algae and coral.
	Breathed in by sharks and dolphins.
	Sailed by tanker ships, private yachts, swam in by tourists.
	Working its way up through inlets, lakes, and rivers, swamps, and estuaries.
	Down through limestone into the aquifer.
	Purified by the county, pumped through pipes and out faucets.
	Filled into a glass to meet the thirst of our children.
	If I could have chosen,
	I would have been born a woman.
	My mother once told meshe would have named me
	Laura. I would grow up to be strong and beautiful like her.
	One day I' d find an honest manto make my husband.
	We would have two children, build our home on the
	Gulf of Mexico.
	Our family would spend hot summer days at the beach together.
	The sun would kiss our skin as we played in the sand and water.
	We would know we loved each other without having to say it.
	At night we would sleep with the windows of our house left open.
	Letting the cool ocean airsoothe the sunburned shouldersof our children. there is an oceanin my soulwhere the watersdo not curvethere is an oceanin my soulwhere the watersdo not curvethere is an ocean there is an ocean in my soul in my soul where the watersdo not curvethere is an ocean there is an ocean in my soul in my soul where the watersdo not curve

	If I could have chosenwhere
	God would hide his heaven
	I would wish for it to bein the salt and swelly the ocean.
	Carried by the currentsto all continents' shores.
	Reaching into depths where the sun' s light has never shown.
	Mixed with algae and coral.
	Breathed in by sharks and dolphins.
	Sailed by tanker ships, private yachts, swam in by tourists.
	Working its way up through inlets, lakes, and rivers, swamps, and estuaries.
	Down through limestone into the aquifer.
	Purified by the county, pumped through pipes and out faucets.
	Filled into a glass to meet the thirst of our children.
	If I could have chosen,
	I would have been born a woman.
	My mother once told meshe would have named me
	Laura. I would grow up to be strong and beautiful like her.
	One day I' d find an honest manto make my husband.
	We would have two children, build our home on the
	Gulf of Mexico.
	Our family would spend hot summer days at the beach together.
	The sun would kiss our skin as we played in the sand and water.
	We would know we loved each other without having to say it.
	At night we would sleep with the windows of our house left open.
	Letting the cool ocean airsoothe the sunburned shouldersof our children. there is an oceanin my soulwhere the watersdo not curvethere is an oceanin my soulwhere the watersdo not curvethere is an ocean there is an ocean in my soul in my soul where the watersdo not curvethere is an ocean there is an ocean in my soul in my soul where the watersdo not curve

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