On the opposite side of the seanThe opposite side of the daynThe colors are brighter and gleenThe people unusually graynnOn the opposite side of the sunnThe ground is too hot to stand onnToo hot to stand on so they runnnOn the opposite side of the wavesnThe edge of a town to be savednAnd quiet by night it’ll keepnFor those who still dream there’s no sleepnnOn the opposite side of the sea you’ll find hernBut the waves will pull you undernOn the opposite side of the sea you’ll find hernBut the waves will pull you undernnOn the opposite side of the windnA woman is wearing it thinnThe opposite side of her skinnnOn the opposite side of the bluenSome people are waving at younThey say it is love that they’ve gotnYou’re almost convinced but you’re notnnOn the opposite side of the sea you’ll find hernBut the waves will pull you undernOn the opposite side of the sea you’ll find hernBut the waves will pull you undernnReach your hand outnSomeone’ll take itnStrip you down and leave you nakednThat’s what they do to strangers, you see…nThat’s what they do to strangers, you see…nn…On the opposite side of the sea