I like the shallow water I like the open dell And I prefer the secret That I'm allowed to tell
I like the happy ending I like the flying start And I prefer the carefree To be light at heart
I don't believe There's seething under the surface I don't believe There're answers behind the obvious And honestly I speak With my toungue in my cheek Beauty is only skin-deep
I like the sugarcoated I don't think that Nick is old And I believe that all That glitter must be gold
I swim tabove the water Naivety is my friend The water of forgetfulness Allows me to pretend