Lyrics Sweet Maria - Steve 'n' Seagulls

Sweet Maria

Some tales are too beautiful to become true
Should know by far in the end they’ll make you blue
Maybe I was too young to carry that burden of mine
Please deliver my last note to her
Refr:
The boat that sails away
Is called O’Sweet Maria
The home that left behind
Is for another story now
My glass is filled with wine
So be the sweet old Maria
Find me a new home…
Turned on my balls to keep me grounded
It’s a dark for the falls of leaves th truth flies beneath
Th flock of nightmares light vultures winding around me
My pressure, too old, is turning to dust
2x Refr:
The boat that sails away
Is called O’Sweet Maria
The home that left behind
Is for another story now
My glass is filled with wine
So be the sweet old Maria
Find me a new home…