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..