When the seabirds come To close my eyes and leave my body behind When the time is come To lift this worried weight from my spine
I want to bathe in amber by a quiet bay I want to feel the water on my naked legs The salt drying on my skin
When the seabirds come And they will know the names of everyone I loved Lemons on a lemon tree slowly drying up It'll be alright
I would sing for their lives I would sing for their lives If I knew the words
When the seabirds come Ships in an orange sky
And birds of brilliant white fly low to talk to me Remind me of the child who I used to be Running on tiptoe
I would sing for my life I would sing for my life If I knew the wordsTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
