Take Me To The Water

Take me to the water once again where seashells are cradled by the soft lull of shore's end sitting contented and ladled At the seaside two discarded oars traded in for a summer jaunt across the waters, a dormi d'or waving at an early morning font... Lead me to God's paradise on earth and dip me in the waters blue for I am a piscean girl at birth and I'll know just what to do When you glide me into waters deeper than the ocean floor I'll be a doting good daughter just open me the door.