You come from the foam - crested brine
 It's your skin shining softly in the moonlight

 Partly fish, partly porpoise
 Partly baby sperm whale
 Am I yours? Are you mine to play with?

 Joking apart, when you're drunk
 You're terrific when you're drunk
 I like you mostly late at night, you're quite alright

 But I can't understand the different you in the morning
 When it's time to play a being human for a while

 We smile... we smile... we smile

 You'll be different in the spring, I know
 You're a seasonal beast
 Like the starfish that drift in with the tide, with the tide

 So until your blood runs to meet the next fullmoon
 Your madness fits in nicely with my own, with my own
 Your lunacy fits neatly with my own
 My very own
 We're not alone