
Date of issue: 31.12.2005
Song language: English
Ship in a Bottle |
Living in the high desert, one tends to miss the ocean, or, imagine when it |
used to be there. |
I can hear the souls of women and men since. |
Longing for something that either isn’t there yet or hasn’t been back for a |
long time. |
Longing to stay and go at the same time. |
I would be lost, a half of a whole |
until your ship comes in I guess you never know |
if I’m livin without you, I’m livin along |
& this ship in a bottle got no place like home. |
Whole lotta chances out on the road |
you have at your command |
the way the story goes |
you got wind on the water |
& if it don’t tie you down |
you got me standin here on the edge of town |
What kind of power could drive a love down at some finest hour when there |
's no one around when what makes you follow is WHY you can’t stay and your |
ship in a bottle start sailing away |
What could I tell you |
you don’t already know |
what could I melt into the fire that burns in your soul |
if I’m livin without you, I’m livin along, |
tossin and tumblin like a river stone. |
Name | Year |
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Vincent ft. Sara K. | 2008 |
Horse I Used to Ride ft. Sara K. | 2008 |
Brick House ft. Sara K. | 2016 |