WOMAN SINGING So the ocean said of it Nothing's bigger than this Took the sea flowers from the sand Held the shells in my hand That I need a, that I need a friend So let the sea, my troubles mend Let the sea, let the sea Let the sea, my troubles mend Let the wind blow through my hair A speck of dust standing there Yes, I saw the ocean said of it Nothing's bigger than this That I need a, that I need a friend Let the sea, my troubles mend Let the sea, let the sea Let the sea, my troubles mend
