Eden montage

Blue Sea Childhood games divide people into good and bad We played dashing pirates and brave explorers Every trouble was lost and forgotten In the great vast horizon And we never believed That the blue sea could come to an end You were the leader of the pack The dare devil in a faded shirt You could steer your Father s old boat Boldly through the storming waves Throwing the school backpack aside You d climb on top of the fence And looking through your binoculars You d yell The blue sea br, br,