Song Lyrics

Artist: Umbrellas

Beach Front Property  (14)

En algun idioma

I've seen it all but I can't rid these shadows.
Will you wait for me to stop drifting like a piece of wood?
Could you stop these wheels from spinning? I think you could.

The coast is sliding into the sea.
You will be carried to my doorstep on the crest of a wave.

The midwest twisters have turned to a lovely sea breeze.
Can you believe it? I'm sitting on beach front property.
I'm sipping wine as the grain and gulls get drunk on the salt as it pools.

Lyrics submitted by Fabi
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