Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Sycamore, artist - The White Buffalo. Album song On The Widow's Walk, in the genre Иностранный рок
Date of issue: 16.04.2020
Record label: Jacob Aaron Smith
Song language: English
Sycamore |
I don’t see nothing wrong being a dreamer |
I’ve been floating for so long from the shore |
The sea, it has its song, that it’s singing |
It’s a sad and lonely tune in the blue |
And it calls to drift and sails like me and you |
But I cannot understand, why I’m longing for the land |
I miss the sound of the breeze through the leaves of the sycamore |
Wading in the waves to my knees on the sandy shore |
The birds and the bees and your panties on the bathroom floor |
Well, I miss you more |
Well, I miss you more |
The sea calls to me again, like it’s screaming |
Your home is the water, in the stars |
In the chasm of the deep, well they’re feeding |
On the changing it can cavern of my heart |
And though it’s her that is tearing us apart |
I begin to understand, oh I’m longing for the land |
And I miss the sound of the breeze through the leaves of the sycamore |
Wading in the waves to my knees on the sandy shore |
The birds and the bees and your panties on the bathroom floor |
Well, I miss you more |
Whoa, I miss the sound of the breeze through the leaves of the sycamore |
Wading in the waves to my knees on the sandy shore |
The birds and the bees and your panties on the bathroom floor |
Well, I miss you more |
Well, I miss you more |
I miss you more |
I miss you more |