Harley She shook her head and I saw jewels I saw golden trinkets hanging there and quivering Then she told me 'Hey, I see the sea' 'Watch how the creases form then disappear' - we saw a new day forming. The sun had risen now and set the fibres burning We got the feeling of riding the waves. Then light struck upon the brooding trees Making one leaf seem transparent and then shimmering Then an arc of fire was burning on the distant rim Of the horizon and we gazed in awe. The sun had risen now and set the fibres burning We got the feeling of riding the waves. The sun had risen now and set the fibres burning We got the feeling of riding the waves. Then she whispered 'Look' 'The honey-coloured ball is lilting its way into another morning' Then she flicked the back of her neck, defiantly And for such gestures one could fall hopelessly in love for a lifetime. The sun had risen now and set the fibres burning We got the feeling of riding the waves We got the feeling of riding the waves We got the feeling of riding the waves Oh we got, we got, we got, we got We got the feeling of riding the waves Oh ...