Текст песни Harper Roy - Sail Away
Harper Roy - Sail Away слова песни
Well the bozos talk of dawnBut it feels like Monday mornOn the washing linesWe still fight for what we foughtBut it`s getting kind of shortWith these futures on our heelsAnd our sails in fresh winds and new signsAs we sail away...You may sometimes misconceiveSeeing elders quietly leaveAnd accusinglyPoiting say they failedWhile in turn yourselves hang nailedOn the landmarks of your own dreamsEvery tide rushes out losinglyAs we sail away...Well the morning slowly roseWe were gone as first light frozeAll the nightmare starsWhile the ghosts of former gravesGentle whispers in the wavesFleeting shadows in the sailsShift their sands through old hands into oursAs we sail away...