Ragga & The Jack Magic Orchestra Underwater
Where do all these black and golden globes come from?
Why are they spread across the beach?
And here I am, a woman
Fighting with a fish, a huge one.
With a letter in it's mouth
I want to read that letter
I know it is for me
But the fish is doing better
It is back into the sea
Sometimes I can breath underwater
Sometimes I can fly around the sky
A wonder happens
The globes start rolling
And flying like the birds
They tell me they'll take me
Deep into the sea...
There is the fish in his palace
There is that letter - waiting for me...
Sometimes I can breath underwater
Sometimes I can fly around the sky
