Down the beach bar I came I came
Hurryin’ like I’m the one of the waves myself
I came I came and waved
Thought you should kiss away
My worn out phrases and you won’t notice
I’m always wrong in such places
Thought you should hear them
And then find a way to your home
And let me go just like I come alone
Down to the beach bar I came I came
Selling rubbish I came I came
To sell a cloud to the moon
And then remember your name as I’m going away
Hey Canadian sweet
Quiet sure I could eat your meat
People go home but we always stay
Wanna rest a finger top on your chest
Can you see me through your pale?
I bet you love my wish can you make it true
As I say something like I’m whole in you?
And we are diving in the same sea
Do you see what I see?
And I am resting an eye on your knee
Do you read what I feel?
A water drop on your lash
A salty way on your back
Think I’m going to invite the mess
I can be a game breaker at the perfectly wrong time
I’ve been speaking up I guess I said it all now
Said it all now then you go now
Berry’s closing the place strange
Everyone’s watching him doing it strange
Everyone’s out there strange you somewhere else
Down to the beach bar I came I came
They mentioned last time you were not okay
Sold some left rubbish then became that rolling wave
Sold a cloud to the moon
They’ve left your name going somewhere
I waved
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Published on e-Stories.org on 07/15/2006.
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