We loved the shining sea He gathered sea shells there for me His hands, his strong brown hands We’d sit there on the sand He’d kiss the hollow of my hand His kiss, I miss his kiss I hear the grey gulls cry I see them dip their wings I feel the pounding surf And other things I can’t believe he’s gone I think I’ll go where he might be I’ll go, I need him so I need our shining sea
Vyšlo na albech
