Surfer

(Verse 1) As the sun paints the sky in gold, On the North Sea island, stories old. Waves crash, a grand symphony, A lone surfer walks, board to the sea. (Verse 2) Through sandy dunes, his journey unfolds, To the wood house where his board holds. Seagulls' cry fills the sky, a chorus high, As he prepares to ride, beneath the sky. (Chorus) Under the morning's gentle hue, To the ocean's blue, he bids adieu. Seagulls cry in the salty air, As he answers the ocean's dare. (Verse) Through sand he strides, lone figure at bay, Spotting a swimmer, at horizon's sway. A solitary soul, amidst vast sea's embrace, In the morning's calm, a tranquil grace. (Chorus) Under the morning's gentle hue, To the ocean's blue, he bids adieu. Seagulls cry in the salty air, As he answers the ocean's dare. (Solo) (Chorus) Under the morning's gentle hue, To the ocean's blue, he bids adieu. Seagulls cry in the salty air, As he answers the ocean's dare. (Outro) On this chilling day, by the North Sea's roar, Surfer and ocean, forevermore.