Beached Sailor lyrics

Song information

Artist: Swingin' Utters
Album: Streets Of San Francisco

Lyrics

Off all the blessed intervals that defined ourselves as one I may remember only the last, as it's the interval you won I've thought about it and I just don't know (don't know quite where to go) I've been trying to relax, but I can't remember how (a bit of rest is what I need now)

(Chorus) I've been a sailor, but a sailor who has never left his land who's tried to occupy an unstable mind with ridiculous daydreams now come the testing times where I dip my small toe in though the deepest waters freeze, if I jump in I'll be free I'm all alone, and that's just as well (without you facts do tell) fond whispers of unfound secrets, I still can't hear them, so pray tell (chorus) I can't accept it, (I'm a beached sailor) cause I don't understand it (I'm a beached sailor) I'm lying here stranded, (I'm a beached sailor) like a beached sailor (koski)

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