Lyrics:
Sent by the rain falling down on my window
The blue sea's got its hooks in me
Far from the world where our thoughts
like a cloud fly free
The blue
of the sky
I'm pierced by arrows
Pierced by blades in the night
Awake to a vision
A vision of a knife
I acquire the knife
Into my palm
And I use the knife
weeks, summer, spring, winter, fall
Yup, became weak so You could free us from the fall
You hold the earth in Your palm with Your great power
You always
league like Inter
Coldest winters
Coldest winters
You just might need to chinchilla
Coldest winters
Coldest winters
You just might need to chinchilla
I'm
Orphan destined
Born alone
Prone, his
Fragile infant bones
He shivered in
Embalmers palms
Frigid in her
Corpses womb
Ever so
He would remain
Forever
Sitting by the palm trees in the last oasis
Visions into my fantasy full of mystery
Dune after dune in the ocean of yellow sand
Wind is blowing
see the sunshine and ocean breeze
Pass by and feel the ease and pain away
Why don't you feel the ease and pain away
New city, palm trees
Cold winter's
in Georgia for a peach
And we'll visit my brother in West Palm Beach
Camp by the waves
At six fourty five
Make sure that you're there for sunrise
Stay
song in my head, each palm in time, Every face in that light, as their mouths bellowed
Now they tell me she's just vanished, some other place by the sea
Sweet wind blowing off the bay
Sweeping the heat of the day away
Making the leaves of the palm trees sway
Down here tonight everything's okay
day.
A walk down the street feels like swimming in the sea. Humidity, it’s getting to me.
Oh lets go to the beach where we’ll stop by that peach truck
me
I can hear her twirling the ice with her fingers
She's got that half-dead look in her eyes by now
She worries about me
He's not like the
The other
white, she nearly died
By the sea in the city lights
The stars they seemed to watch them from the water, crystal clear
The night by the sea
The water
Lately lately
I've been living in a day dream daily
I was sitting by a palm tree shady
I was sitting with my rosewood ukulele
And it sound like
If I get there before the snow flies and if things are looking good
You could meet me if I send you down the fare
But by then it would be winter
Not
the breeze
Living by the C. O. A. (O.A.) S. T. Just floating worry free, oh imagine we could be oh
Lovin by the sea
Swaying hips, rum on your lips, fingertips
Ay
Now you can sell your store!
Open a bar by the shore!
I've told you hundreds of stories
About home, make some more
More
Yo! I know just
to the pond
Kissed my sweetheart by the chinaball tree
Everything I done is between God and me
Only he will judge how my time was spent
29 days of sinning
sailors come and go by the waves in the sea
From the poor chaps in the honeymoon suite
And I hear them fishing their lives away in the Florida Keys
somewhere new
In a Kingdom by the sea
When the deep forest swallows you
As my steps crack the frozen dew
Behind me, the pale winter light
Surrounded by
I dreamt that I was Superwoman
I had all of the world in the palm of my hand
I dreamt that I could fly into space
All the people said "Girl, you've
down in New Orleans
Kept him warm in the winter, left him frozen in the spring
My, my, how the seasons go by
I get high, and I love to get low
So
The wind was a torrent of darkness
Among the gusty trees
The moon was a ghostly galleon
Tossed upon the cloudy seas
The road was a ribbon
on a winter's night, they say, when the wind is in the trees
When the moon is a ghostly galleon tossed upon the cloudy seas
When the road is a ribbon of moonlight
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