Akron/Family
Oceanside
I'm moving to the oceanside,
Where the air is pure and clean.
I'm moving to the oceanside,
Where I can hear my dreams crash into me.
I'm moving to the oceanside,
Where the ground is thick and green.
I'm moving to the oceanside,
Where the sound is a misty sheen.
I'm moving to the oceanside,
Where the songs are born from the sea.
I'm moving to the oceanside,
Where I can look out endlessly.
I'm moving to the oceanside,
Where the dolphins swim freely.
I'm moving to the oceanside,
My love, won't you come with me.
From Letras Mania