At The Bottom Of The Ocean

At the bottom of the ocean,
there aren't many cares,
just many miles of broken
ships are lying there.
There aren't any people,
they've all disappeared.
And what of all the treasure,
well it's not what it appeared.

At the bottom of the ocean,
about twenty thousand leagues,
just shy of Atlantis,
lies a part of me.
Fast asleep and dreaming
of daylight up above,
far removed from sunshine,
and far too cold for love.

At the bottom of the ocean,
there aren't any cares,
just many miles of broken
dreams are lying there.