Michael wakes you up with sweets He takes you up streets and the rain comes down Sidewalk markets locked up tight And umbrellas bright on a gray background
I hired a coach to take me from confusion to the plane And though we shared a common space I know I'll never meet again The driver with his eyebrows furrowed
Light up light up, light up your lazy blue eyes Moon's up nights up taking the town by surprise Night time night time day left an hour ago City light
Sisotowbell lane Noah is fixing the pump in the rain He brings us no shame We always knew that he always knew Up over the hill Jovial neighbors come
There's a man who's been out sailing In a decade full of dreams And he takes her to a schooner And he treats her like a queen Bearing beads from California
Fly silly seabird no dreams can possess you No voices can blame you for sun on your wings My gentle relations have names they must call me For loving
Peridots and periwinkle blue medallions Gilded galleons spilled across the ocean floor There's treasure somewhere in the sea, he will find where Never
The pirate anchored on a Wednesday And why he came to port, I wonder To see a lady, so my friends say She dances for the sailors In a smoky cabaret bar
Marcie in a coat of flowers Stops inside a candy store Reds are sweet and greens are sour Still no letter at her door So she'll wash her flower curtains
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Speechless Unreal Drowning in an abyssal silence Slowly moving through this immensity I fly, swimming in this darkblue sky It's cold, I'm scared and
To reach the unreachable To touch the untouchable To face the unfaceable Was the dream of Ikarus And though he had to fail He'll remain unforgettable.
refrein: Zilveren meeuwen, zwervend over zee Neem voor mijn liefste m'n beste wensen mee Zilveren meeuwen, volg hem dag en nacht Zeg hem dat ik vol verlangen
On a pour nous tant de voyages Tant de cailloux, tant de rivages Tout le Perou et l'or du grand Incas Mais on est la rue machin chose Moitie tabac, moitie
The boat that we're sailing on can't stop in town 'cause the waves that the boat is on won't settle down if this boat flips over and everyone drowns,
Vasco Graca Moura ? Mario Pacheco Perguntei ao mar salgado / Pela gaivota doente / Por seu voo desenhado / A crista da ondas rente / Seu bico tocava a
She left St.John's one day in May Dressed in her Sunday best A kind man sat beside her While she cried her way out West She moved in with her cousin
Seduta sul porto a guardare il mare sentire i gabbiani gridare ma una luce mi risplende dal cuore e sono dentro il sole che brucia vado seguendo pensieri