Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Castaways, artist - Dean Brody. Date of issue: 20.04.2015
Song language: English
Castaways |
| I feel a storm coming on and I want make it right tonight |
| There’s a tired in your eyes I can tell you’re on the verge of crying |
| Baby pack something warm and a couple of things you’d miss if you had to be |
| gone for a week, |
| let’s go find someplace you can disappear till this storm passes over and your |
| sky grows clear… |
| In my arms… Pretty girl, you can runaway |
| Get lost somewhere, get stranded wait out this hurricane |
| A broken down motel on a beach only cash where they don’t ask for names |
| Till you get your feet back under you baby we can live like castaways |
| We can get so busy hard to tell who we are anymore |
| Need a long stretch of sand we can walk, build a fire, cuddle up warm |
| Lay your hair in the grass let me whisper your name |
| Take your mind off the crazy medicate your pain |
| till the noise goes quiet and the chains go slack |
| baby close your eyes its time to fall back… |
| In my arms… Pretty girl, you can runaway |
| Get lost somewhere get stranded wait out this hurricane |
| A little seaside town carnival closed down where nobody will look for days |
| Till you get your feet back under you baby let’s live like castaways |
| Yeah it’s coming back I can see it, peeking through your smoky hair |
| A little hint of smile in the corner of your eyes baby come over here, |
| come over here… |
| In my arms… Pretty girl, you can runaway |
| Get lost out here under an old oak pier, listen to the waves |
| A broken down motel on a beach only cash where they don’t ask no names |
| Till you get your feet back under you baby we can live like castaways |
| Empty bottles on a beach yeah just you and me we can stay out here for days |
| Till you get your feet back under you baby let’s live like castaways |