Текст песни The Bay - Skinshape
Sunlight,
it
breaks
upon
the
sand
Wind
piling,
all
the
leaves
are
gone
I
stop
and
listen
for
the
gulls
today
Fly
high
above
the
morning
boats,
ohh
Waves
roll
up
gently
to
the
shore
Tempting,
the
water
seems
so
cold
The
light,
it
shimmers
in
the
glare
of
days
gone
by
The
flare
too
far
to
memories
left
behind
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