Pearl Jam. Ten. Oceans. Zeneszám

Hold on to the thread the currents will shift
Glide me towards you know somethings left
And we're all allowed to dream of the next

Oh, oh the next time we touch

Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh

You don't have to stray tho oceans away
Waves roll in my thoughts hold tight the ring
The sea will rise please stand by the shore

Oh, oh, oh, I will be, I will be there once more

Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh

Uh huh, oh yeah, uh huh, oh yeah