Текст песни The Tide - Yvette Young
I'll
find
a
way
to
keep
you
rooted
I
couldn't
live
with
the
fear
that
I
fear
that
I'll
find
you
At
the
bottom
of
the
sea
And
I'll
find
you
At
the
bottom
Bottom
of
it
Salt
settles
in
your
wounds
With
every
violent
spin
The
ocean
calls
your
name
And
reaches
with
her
arms
Her
cursed
lullaby
Will
drown
you
in
your
sleep
Open
your
tired
eyes
Drift
softly
on
her
waves
Do
you
remember
what
home
feels
like?
Can
you
assemble
the
pieces
of
our
lives?
You
sail
a
jealous
sea
She
brings
you
far
from
me
Wind
whispers
in
your
ear
And
tells
you
you're
alone
My
dear,
hold
onto
hope
And
every
piece
of
joy
Remember
dignity
And
don't
give
into
fear
And
every
night
was
spent
Contemplating
all
the
words
you
say
To
me
I'll
let
them
go
I'll
let
you
go
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