Little Water Song

Under here you just take my breath away.
Under here the water flows over my head.
I can feel the little fishes.
Under here whispering your most terrible name.
Under here they've given star fish for eyes
and your head is a big, red balloon.

Under here your huge hand is heavy on my chest
and under here, Sir, your lovely voice retreats.
And yes, you take my breath away...

Look at my hair as it waves and waves.
Sir, under here I have such pretty hair.
Silver it is and filled with silver bubbles.

Under here my blood will be a cloud
and under here my dreams are made of water.
And Sir, you just take my breath away...

For under here my pretty breasts piled high
with stones and I cannot breathe.
And tiny little fishes enter me.

Under here, I'm made ready
and under here, I am washed clean.
And I glow with the greatness of my hate for you.