The House of Love - Fisherman's Tale | Текст песни

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• Fisherman's Tale

Deep blue eyes, take me through my sleep
I believe in Jesus, I just don't have belief

Take me to the sea, petrol on my rose
Wash and sail away
I feel so lost alive, I swim just to survive
I've learnt my lesson well
So bitter and unique, on low ground

Slide me through the sand, grit is just a phase
Shells and rocks are fine
It's only little things, that slip into your shoes
And work their way around
And hey, worry turns to murder
Give me deep blue eyes to take me through my sleep

I believe in Jesus, I just don't have belief

Maybe when we drown
The fish will be our friends
We could use some secrets
I never go that deep
The coral cuts my feet
The currents and the whales
I'm happy just to paddle

Give me deep blue eyes to take me through my sleep
I believe in Jesus, I just don't have belief

Deep blue eyes
I believe in Jesus, I just don't have belief

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