Attic Lights
never get sick of the sea
I'll meet you soonThe stars and moonI'll drink all nightGet in a fight for youWhen my feet are down and roundWhen my feet are down and round and round and round, roundWe'll talk for hoursOur hearts aren't oursWon't understandCan't read your planWhen my feet are down and roundWhen my feet are down and round and round and round, roundNever get sick of you, never sick of the seaNever sick of you never sick of theNever sick of you
From Letras Mania