I know little else about you
Because I only hear your song
And I listen to you and calm down
A voice at the end of the bar
I've listened to it more than others
And it hurts if you don't come back
I give you the sea these days
And it hurts if you don't come back
I give you the sea these days
I have little else for you
Because I am too far away
Every day at the end of the bar
Tell me you're listening to me
And it hurts if you don't come back
I give you the sea these days
And it hurts if you don't come back
I give you the sea these days
And to reach you, I learned to sing and
To be just a voice at the end of the bar
I knew you always listened to me and
In this radio, it's summer with you now
And your lips, now made of flesh, are above mine
And we are no longer alone