The Migrant - Through The Night | Текст песни

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Through the night

Down to my room
by the pier
comes winter gloom
lies here

Drowned fishermen
cold stones
swirl through the night
sail home

In the dark I close my eyes
I can feel the breeze
I can hear the creaking walls
and paintings shake
I can count a million smiles
on the windy beach
and the smile I'm longing for
is staying with me

In the dark I close my eyes
I can hear her breathe
I can kiss her amber neck
the sweat on her cheek
I can hear a million cries
filling up the boats
and waves take them out
away from the coast
In the dark I close my eyes
I can feel the breeze
I can hear the creaking walls
and paintings shake

Love makes you high
love dopes
fall through the night
fly home