Текст песни Canola Fields (Children Remix) - Gregor McEwan

The gulls that are floating on the wind
They don't even have to beat their wings
The waves of this heavy choppy sea
Wash up mussels to a collecting old lady

And you are the water

And you are the water
In every harbour
You're my guiding light
In the darkest night
You are the wind
That touches my skin
You're my ray of sun
That makes me feel warm
You are a tree
And produce the air I breathe
You are the ground
On the highest mount
You are a rose
Without pricking thorns
You're the yesterday after tomorrow

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