Leave your old sad Teesside You know my love's an ebb tide I'll bring you down upon the way If your sail is full, I'll lead the way
I thought I'd never see you You came so like the morning Like ships at sea, we couldn't pass But you came down and we made fast
Oh my love, whoa, you came fast Oh my love, whoa, and we made fast
And me upon my hilltop You seldom come to see me For all my songs and all my signs They're in the sky but you never see
I'm leaning on the north wind Sometimes it blows a whisper From off your lips, a tiny word It brings it down and tingles on
Oh my love, whoa, it brings it on Oh my love, whoa, it tinglеs on
Leave your old sad Teesside You know my lovе's an ebb tide I'll bring you down upon the way If your sail is full, I'll lead the way
Oh my love, whoa, I'll lead the way Oh my love, whoa, we'll lead the way Oh my love, whoa, I'll lead the way Oh my love, whoa, we'll lead the wayTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
