To the Sea
2024-04-12
由 Angstrom 使用 Udio AI 创建
Lyrics
Out upon the night sea, Born upon the deep. Oh those fraying ends, a line between our friends. [chorus] From the hill, And from the tree. Sail away for me, Down and out on the sea. Sailor down the main-street, Oaken boxes salty airs, Your sheets are raised again. To catch the tide no care That I thought I was your friend. But the ocean has a way to Keep the island rare [chorus] From the hill and From the tree Down down you run Out on the sea [guitar solo] I met an old man took me in, His eyes a morning blue Brought me out a cheapest gin, Reminded me of you. [chorus] From harbour to sea, I was brought to the island, And now I will be free. I will be free [guitar] And the tide takes me away, Away oh. Oooooh oh, Ay ay. [guitar]
