paroles de chanson The Fisherman - Deborah Stokol

Cast my nets in morning light
Not much light to see
On the shoals, glide sand bar right
Hie me out to sea

Cast my nets in morning light
Not mugh light to see
On the shoals, glide sand bar right
Hie me out to sea

On the shoals, glide sand bar right
Hie me out to sea

Sirens, Selkies will I meet
Fish Wife waits on dreams
Silver scales upon my knife
Open at the seams

Silver scales upon my knife
Open at the seams

Quiet on the boat dark
Rushing waves on me
Changing moon, calls to me
Hie me out to sea

Tides comes in, and tide moves out
This is all I've known
Green and blue, the whirling spout
Face the sea alone

Green and blue, the whirling spout
Face the sea alone

And I learned to skip stones
Striations like bones
The movement, so regal
The flight of a seagull

And I learned to skip stones
Striations like bone
The movement, so regal
The height of a seagull
Hie me out alone

Cast my nets in morning light
Not mugh light to see
On the shoals, glide sand bar right
Hie me out to sea
Hie me out to sea
Hie me out to sea