Из альбома: Strike Gently
[Verse 1]
There's a glass, on the edge of the table
There's a mask, in the eye of my mind
Big shadows moving, down over the carpet
Clouds seem to pass, in through the blinds
I went riding, down to the shore
Seagulls gliding, over the sea
[Hook]
So say goodbye to me
If I never see you again
At least, we had the sun
Back east, where the boys all sit on the (land[?])
I do, impressions of you
[Verse 2]
Inside a box, that's made out of seashells
I keep a watch, slides off my hand
Old folded letter, with pictures of sailboats
Ones that you dream of, (involved one pen[?])
I go riding, down to the shore
Seagulls gliding, over the sea
[Hook]
Just say goodbye to me
If I never see you again
At least, we had the sun
Back east, where the boys all sit on the (land/ranch[?])
I do, impressions of you
[Verse 3]
Thunder on the beach, blinding in the sky
Flying off my back, just stealing the breeze
Climbing in that seat, on the bus so high
[?] in my eyes while brakes release, searching the street
[Hook]
Say goodbye to me
If I never see you again
At least, at least we had the sun
Way back east, where the boys all [?] on the land
I do, impressions of you
[Outro]
Impressions of you [x9]