She loves the air out on the coast
It fills her lungs up to the brim
And she’s the one I adore the most
But I am nothing compared to him
He is the wind that moves the waves
The breeze that charms her soul
It is his breath that her heart craves
His kiss that makes her whole
He gives her gifts of gold and pearls
But she does not understand
That as he breathes and her sail unfurls
My heart buries deeper in the sand
Is the battle lost? How my hope has thinned
I cannot make her glass eyes shine
How can a man compete with the wind?
How can I ever make her mine?