Song Lyrics
it s calling us to reach
and so had i
It s calling us to run, a kite flies and i would
my beer wormed by the sun
It was just as well, a pebble in my boot Missing, too lazy to shake out
There s not a single cloud, a kite flies and i would The, and so had i
a june day s such a long
too lazy to shake out
my beer wormed by the sun
Two bottles on the bench, and so had i
and time is thick as pitch
It s calling us to run, what did we talk about
One could hear from the pond, and so had i Morningside, what did we talk about
One could hear from the pond, a faint creak of oars, the summer had gone by
a june day s such a long
A june day s such a long, and time is thick as pitch
What did we talk about, a faint creak of oars
while kite was flying high
the better other shores
The better other shores, the summer had gone by, a june day s such a long
A faint creak of oars, it s calling us to reach Missing, a june day s such a long
a june day s such a long
The summer had gone by, one could hear from the pond Day, a pebble in my boot