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pieta brown - back to you lyrics

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unable to concentrate
digging for words
my hands in my pockets
& my mind a blur

thinking of drinking
thinking of you
i’m going sailing
in an old wooden shoe

i feel like sailing right back to you…

i’m going sailing
up over this town
i’ll sail so high
i’ll never come down

& late in the evening
i will leave you a poem
& watch through the window
to make sure you get home

i feel like sailing right back to you…

maybe one day
you’ll change your mind
& fancy yourself
the traveling kind

if you don’t have a sailboat
or an old wooden shoe
as the city lies sleeping
i’ll make room for two

i feel like sailing right back to you…



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