St. Paul in the winter-Kids are crying for their dinner. Quick smoke and a drink, then it's time for bed. He said, "Why do you always seem so down?. Is something lost that can't be found?".
Where are you now? Is it some place warm and shining?. With somebody who sees beyond your silver lining. Tonight only my heart with you, tonight, mmm, tonight.
You always said to listen to your hear. Maybe you were warning me. All that I remember is your sirens call. And crashing on your beach. . I was in pursuit of sunken treasure.