Sent out an S.O.S. call It was a quarter past four in the morning When the storm broke our second anchor line Four months at sea Four months of calm seas To be pounded in the shallows Off the tip of Montauk Point They call them rogues They travel fast and alone One hundred foot faces Of God's good ocean gone wrong What they call love is risk 'Cause you always get hit out of nowhere By some wave and end up on your own The hole in the hull defied the crew's attempt To bail us out Flooded the engines and radio Half-buried bow Your tongue is a rudder It steers the whole ship Sends your words past your lips Keeps them safe behind your teeth But the wrong will strand you Come off course while you sleep Sweep your boat out to sea Or dashed to bits on the reef The vessel groans The ocean pressures its frame to the port I see the lighthouse Through the sleet and the rain And I wish for one more day To give my love and repay debts The morning finds our bodies Washed up thirty miles west They say that the captain stays fast with the ship Through still and storm But this ain't the Dakota and the water's cold Won't have to fight for long (This is the end) This story's old but it goes On and on until we disappear (This is the calm) Calm me and let me taste the salt You breathed while you were underneath (We are drowning) I am the one who haunts your dreams Of mountains sunk below the sea (After the storm) I spoke the words but never gave A thought to what they all could mean (Wrecked in the deep) I know that this is what you want A funeral keeps both of us apart (Washed up on the beach) You know that you are not alone I need you like water in my lungs (This is the end) This story's old but it goes On and on until we disappear (This is the calm) Calm me and let me taste the salt You breathed while you were underneath (We are impressive) I am the one who haunts your dreams Of mountains sunk below the sea (After the storm) I spoke the words but never gave A thought to what they all could mean (Wrecked in the deep) I know that this is what you want A funeral keeps both of us apart (Washed up on the beach) You know that you are not alone I need you like water in my lungs (This is the end) © ZOMBA MELODIES INC; ALL NIGHT CHEMIST; Bu döküman AkorMerkezi.com'da yayınlanmıştır. http://www.akormerkezi.com