Nighttime flashes on the beach
Caught up in our photostreams
Summer of 2003 burns like fire
Melodies in a seashell
Promises and teenage dreams
Wind that whispers in our ears “This is freedom”
We were always waiting for that tidal wave
And you told me
Dolphins know the pleasure of love
Just like humans
Why can’t we be free?
Funny how the tides have changed
You are in your quiet bay
I am stranded out in the open ocean
I can’t whistle, you can’t sing
All that’s left is mouse-clicks
But I pray that you still keep those old photos
We were always waiting for that tidal wave
Dolphins know the pleasure of love
Just like humans
Why can’t we be free?
Hear my ultrasonic call
Ride the tidal wave, ride the tidal wave
Dolphins know the pleasure of love