With brown eyes shining short lane on a way to go
And the sun tries you're feeling home I guess you're broke
And we lost sight of it and breath tide up in someone's hold
And your eyes screamed it Burgh Island in sepia tones
And if ever to leave I'll say before I go
That you're the best moment I have ever known
With brown eyes shining short light on a way to go
And the sun tries you so long
And we lost sight of it and breath tide up in someone's hold
And we'll break for it in Burgh Island in sepia tones
And if ever to leave I'll say before I go
That you're the best moment I have ever known
Oh I bite my tongue that you leave it the first to the wind
'Cause I heard the song by my means of fickled child
The one blowning
Oh I bite my tongue brought you many the first to run
'Cause I heard each song by means of fickled child
The one blowing