On the white sand a footprint on her back the golden sun. Is playing tunes on this lazy afternoon. It's high summer the sun's playing tunes. They're so beautiful to see only love can sing the harmony.
Cold morning sun to show me where I spent the night. Sun can you find through porthole on the anchored sea me. Then I'm walking on the prom deck asking the sky.
Stepping out of the gray day she came. Her red hair falling like the sky. Love held them there in that moment. With the whole world passing by. . He could look through all of his books.
It's only a painted chariot. But it took you so far into the rain. And the coachman slapped his fist. On the chariot in the mist. He said, "Look here, Sonny.
I do my job and it's pleasing to me. It's getting so I can sail upon the roughest sea. On the roughest sea I do alright. On the roughest sea I do alright.
How sweet to be a cloud. Floating in the blue. . Lying awake, late the other night. I heard above me a trembling. I looked up, it was a little cloud. From which a gold string was dangling.
Sardis. (Oud Tune). Lesbos, dawn, Lesbos, evening. Aegean Sea, dreams fade. Port of Sybaris, go down Sybaris. Huntress, hold my gaze. . I sailed out from Sardis just one day past.
I can no longer hear you call 'cross the airwaves. Fog on the line has shaken my will not to yield. The one left here, my command all gone down. I'm caught, caught, where the cold dark fingers trace.
Dumb Kate, she's no Indian, no Mexican neither. Come up from San Diego long ago. Settled in Nome Alaska, best place that she could be. Half the people there froze right to the bone.
So still the green and golden plain in icy spring. They young French convent girls in white singing. He took the sacrament young Antoine not without a blush.
I fully understood. That you'd leave when your ship come by. And l fully understood. You had a purpose more high. Then to give a little schoolboy. To give a little schoolboy his first love.