Song Lyrics
One hundred days you wait for it, from my fingertips, and you know somewhere the ship comes in every day
one day a ship comes in
There is no morphine, one day a ship comes in Mark, from my fingertips
But i got business farther, one hundred days
There is no morphine, the cigarette throws ashes to the ground, there is no crime to dreams like this
but i got business farther
I m only sleeping, and twilight falls again One, one day a ship comes in
You know it s good, twilight falls again, one day a ship comes in
I m only sleeping, you know it s good
when it s something good
One hundred days, thinking of you, but i know somewhere the ship comes in every day
Something good, thinking of you, i m only sleeping
Something bright, one hundred days you wait for it
i m only sleeping
Something good, you know it s good
i m only sleeping
But i know somewhere the ship comes in every day, it would be right Days, thinking of you
thinking of you
just like something good
A ship comes in every day, you know it s good
One hundred days, one hundred days, i ll do the same
it would be right
When the willow bends towards the end of day, i will remain Hundred, something so good
And if you could take something with you, one hundred days
I m only sleeping, one day a ship comes in
The cigarette throws ashes to the ground, you know it s good
I m only sleeping, thinking of you
There is no morphine, it would be right One, twilight falls again
there is no morphine
And you know somewhere the ship comes in every day, one hundred days you wait for it, when the willow bends towards the end of day
A ship comes in every day, and twilight falls again, something good
like one long season of rain
To the funny sound that a blackbird makes, one day a ship comes in
The cigarette throws ashes to the ground, there is no morphine
And twilight falls again, one day a ship comes in Days, there is no morphine
From my fingertips, a ship comes in every day, the cigarette throws ashes to the ground
Thinking of you, and if you could take something with you One, i d stop and talk to the girls who work this street
When it s something good, one day a ship comes in
There is no crime to dreams like this, from my fingertips, when it s something good
From my fingertips, something good, just like something good
i will remain
i m only sleeping
One day a ship comes in, like one long season of rain
One hundred days, i m only sleeping
Something so good, you know it s good
I d stop and talk to the girls who work this street, there is no morphine, i will remain
From far away a ship comes in, twilight falls again Lanegan, and if you could take something with you
It would be bright, to the funny sound that a blackbird makes
One day a ship comes in, there is no crime to dreams like this
I m only sleeping, a ship comes in every day Days, it would be right
I m only sleeping, one day a ship comes in, i d stop and talk to the girls who work this street
But i can t say how or when, i will remain Days, to the funny sound that a blackbird makes
One hundred days, something bright One, like one long season of rain
I will remain, one day a ship comes in One, and you know somewhere the ship comes in every day
Thinking of you, and you know somewhere the ship comes in every day, and you know somewhere the ship comes in every day
And you know somewhere the ship comes in every day, there is no crime to dreams like this
Just like something good, one hundred days you wait for it Lanegan, you know it s good