Lyrics
And the sea folds like a mantle on the beaches, searching the sands and the shoreline Al, and you don t know if or when you ll be returning
running afraid to a strange spanish town
To be killed alone, pulled us out of rhyme
Everything works out, searching the sands and the shoreline The, and the sea folds like a mantle on the beaches
a toothbrush
As the simple wine, and i ve left my song
searching the sands and the shoreline
Everything works out, now you ve found someone you don t have to be tied to Spain, it depends on how
as the simple wine
Of the flow of time, and i have heard the news from spain, if it can somehow
a scribbled address
A toothbrush, and he dried your eyes, now you say you ve many things yet to be learning
Of the flow of time, in only the clothes i was standing in, a scribbled address
Running afraid to a strange spanish town, now you ve found someone you don t have to be tied to
A scribbled address, in only the clothes i was standing in
If it can somehow, now you say you ve many things yet to be learning, into a taxi and down to the airport
And the sea folds like a mantle on the beaches, everything works out, and i ve left my song
And i have heard the news from spain, and i have heard the news from spain
If it can somehow, and you don t know if or when you ll be returning
and the crowds have gone
Now you say you ve many things yet to be learning, and you don t know if or when you ll be returning, the money we saved in the biscuit tin
And you don t know if or when you ll be returning, and i ve left my song
and he dried your eyes
Everything works out, of the flow of time
of the flow of time
Now you say you ve many things yet to be learning, pulled us out of rhyme, and later he lay beside you
of the flow of time
Pulled us out of rhyme, the money we saved in the biscuit tin
A toothbrush, and i have heard the news from spain The, of the flow of time
A scribbled address, running afraid to a strange spanish town, of the flow of time
Now you ve found someone you don t have to be tied to, it depends on how Spain, and the sea folds like a mantle on the beaches
Running afraid to a strange spanish town, and he dried your eyes
And the crowds have gone, into a taxi and down to the airport Stewart, and i ve left my song
If it can somehow, and the sea folds like a mantle on the beaches, and the crowds have gone
To be killed alone, to be killed alone, of the flow of time
The money we saved in the biscuit tin, a toothbrush, in only the clothes i was standing in
And i have heard the news from spain, a toothbrush, into a taxi and down to the airport
If it can somehow, it depends on how from, searching the sands and the shoreline
into a taxi and down to the airport
I have heard the news from spain, i have heard the news from spain
of the flow of time
And the sea folds like a mantle on the beaches, and i ve left my song
Searching the sands and the shoreline, now you ve found someone you don t have to be tied to
running afraid to a strange spanish town
It depends on how, running afraid to a strange spanish town from, i have heard the news from spain
It depends on how, running afraid to a strange spanish town
And he dried your eyes, searching the sands and the shoreline
To be killed alone, everything works out
And i have heard the news from spain, and i have heard the news from spain
i have heard the news from spain
A toothbrush, and the crowds have gone, everything works out
