Chris O'Brien

Ocean Stone
when my baby comes homeshe got roses in her hair and the weight of the world in her handsand her fingers they are lightover ivory so whiteand it's the music sets her soul to danceso i will play my drum so hardi will open up the skiesand let heaven on down to heri'm breaking like the wavesyou know i'm dragging like the daysand i'm smoothing like an ocean stonemy baby is an angelshe's lying in my bedand i'm watching her sleeping thereand her shoulders rise and falland lord the world, well it seems smalland the notes flow through her hairand i will play my drum so hardi will open up the skiesand let heaven on down to heri'm breaking like the wavesyou know i'm dragging like the daysLetras de cancionesand i'm smoothing like an ocean stonei'm smoothing like an ocean stoneand when this world has left mejaded and confusedi've been burnt and i've been bruisedmy love speaks softly to mewhere love is holding on to that little piece of truthwhen my baby comes homeshe got roses in her hair and the weight of the world in her handsand her fingers they are lightover ivory so whiteand it's the music sets her soul to danceit's the music sets her soul to danceso i will play my drum so hardtha i will open up the skiesand let heaven on down to heri'm breaking like the wavesyou know i'm dragging like the daysand i'm smoothing like an ocean stonei'm smoothing like an ocean stonei'm smoothing like an ocean stone From Letras Mania