The Surfing Song by Monomate Lyrics
All these years I'd forgotten
How I longed for the sea
The salty air, the wind in my hair
It feels like a distant memory
All these years I'd forgotten
How I longed for the sea
The salty air, the wind in my hair
It feels like a distant memory
Riding the crest, on my loyal water-steed
The shoreline lay as serene as could be
The million sunsets we shared
The crisp sting of the tide's rise and fall in our eyes
Riding thе crest, on my loyal water-steed
The shorеline lay as serene as could be
The million sunsets we shared
The crisp sting of the tide's rise and fall in our eyes
(Oh, the battles we fought
The triumphs that we celebrated
Do you recall the bitter taste of defeat?
Our battle scars long faded now, the aftertaste remains
Yet more determined than ever before, we basked in the pain)
The thousand natural shocks of senility
Whittle us down to the end of our wits
We've got one foot in the grave
We're at the end of our wits
We're at the end of our wits!
The thousand natural shocks of senility
Whittle us down to the end of our wits
We've got one foot in the grave
We're at the end of our wits
We're at the end of our wits
I will always love you, my friend
Come death's door, I'll be by your side 'til the end
Don't weep for me now, my love
I'll join you soon enough
My one true friend
My one true friend
My one true friend
My one true friend
My one true friend
My one true friend
How I longed for the sea
The salty air, the wind in my hair
It feels like a distant memory
All these years I'd forgotten
How I longed for the sea
The salty air, the wind in my hair
It feels like a distant memory
Riding the crest, on my loyal water-steed
The shoreline lay as serene as could be
The million sunsets we shared
The crisp sting of the tide's rise and fall in our eyes
Riding thе crest, on my loyal water-steed
The shorеline lay as serene as could be
The million sunsets we shared
The crisp sting of the tide's rise and fall in our eyes
(Oh, the battles we fought
The triumphs that we celebrated
Do you recall the bitter taste of defeat?
Our battle scars long faded now, the aftertaste remains
Yet more determined than ever before, we basked in the pain)
The thousand natural shocks of senility
Whittle us down to the end of our wits
We've got one foot in the grave
We're at the end of our wits
We're at the end of our wits!
The thousand natural shocks of senility
Whittle us down to the end of our wits
We've got one foot in the grave
We're at the end of our wits
We're at the end of our wits
I will always love you, my friend
Come death's door, I'll be by your side 'til the end
Don't weep for me now, my love
I'll join you soon enough
My one true friend
My one true friend
My one true friend
My one true friend
My one true friend
My one true friend