Oh, is life too long?
If she belongs to
the arms of the ocean
I'll forget her

She's something
she's something
she's something special

We need more time
to live or die
our love was blind
we need more time

Oh, could I be wrong?
Or could it be
with arms wide open
I'll forgive her.

She's something
she's something
she's something special

We need more time
to live or die
our love was blind
we need more time

Let's move away
before we grow older
before we grow old
before we grow old

What use is love
if it just leaves you lonely
it just leaves you lonely
it just leaves you cold

She's something
she's something
she's something special

We need more time
to live or die
our love was blind
we need more time

more time,
more time,
more time..