Under an Old Umbrella

Say hello to the sea

Or to the lonely water

Say hello to the sea

Under the skies of azureAnd I met him yesterday

Under my old umbrella

And I met him yesterday

Under the skies of azureAnd turquoise was the color of his eyes

And bitter were the color of mineHe was tall, gray

Slowly held my empty fingers

He was tall, gracefully

He filled my cold hot bodyAnd I met him yesterday

Under the skies of azure

And I met him yesterday

Under my old umbrellaAnd turquoise was the color of his eyes

And bitter were the color of mine