The Ninth Wave Lyrics - Singles - George Barnett

Stranded and spent, brought to our knees 

Washed and cut to splintered debris 

Crashing tides of a crashing sea 

Then the ninth wave came down on me 

And everybody said; 

Oh I can't believe 

Sun of ochre, scarlet leaves 

Sparkled shores on Christmas eve 

Then the ninth wave came down on me 

I saw your face, lost in the haze 

Stranded and spent for 17 days 

I found you under palm trees shade 

Waiting for Apocolade 

And everybody said; 

Oh I can't believe 

Sun of ochre, scarlet leaves 

Sparkled shores on Christmas eve 

Then the ninth wave came down on me 

Oh I can't believe 

Sun of ochre, scarlet leaves 

Sparkled shores on Christmas eve 

Then the ninth wave came down on me 

Then the ninth wave came down on me