Elton John - Sails

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I viewed in my presence, my hand on my forehead\nAnd sighting the liners, of mad merchant seamen\nIn search of the living or the spices of China\nLucy walked gently between the damp barrels\nAnd shut out my eyes, with the width of her fingers\nSaid she’d guessed the number of bales in the back room\nWhile the seagulls were screaming, Lucy was eating\nThen we hauled up our colors, the way the mother had told us\nAnd together we just watched the sails\nWhile the seagulls were screaming, Lucy was eating\nThen we hauled up our colors, the way the mother had told us\nAnd together we just watched the sails\n«Lucy», I said in a passage of cotton kegs\n«Can we hold hands, I’m sure that it’s warmer»\nThen the gulls ate the crumbs of Lucy’s sandwich\nWhile the seagulls were screaming, Lucy was eating\nThen we hauled up our colors, the way the mother had told us\nAnd together we just watched the sails\n© DICK JAMES MUSIC LIMITED;\nSails Sözleri, AkorMerkezi.com'da yayınlanmıştır.