Early riser rakes the embers To wake the fire that lights December In the silver morning silence I remember There's a gentler livin' that I once knew
Call me up and call me over To be a tender kind of soldier And it's all that I can do to be bolder In my smoldering youth
And I wanna be there Drifting off all worries lost to salty air And I wanna be there Rolling soft across the water, calm and fair
Call me up and call me over To offer arms and ears and shoulders As the days space and late calls draw us closer I get older like you
Time has tried and called us torn, true Still I'm more a child when I am with you We've seen skies of little fires, of gray, of clear blue Oh the home in me is home in you too
And I wanna be there Drifting off all worries lost to salty air And I wanna be there Rolling soft across the water, calm and fairTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
