Là Pour Çà

Think of me the next time you
Hear the sound of the waves
And if they tell you that you’ve done
Nothing but hurt me, don’t worry
I’m here for that

The sea doesn’t know the thread of time
That brings us close and pulls us apart
Long live the high tide and long live the low
But most of all, long live the difference
I’m here for that

Let the boat drift
Forget your ways
Let yourself go and don’t be scared
Guys are bastards
But maybe not all
Fill your glass and here’s to our loves
I’m here for that