Shell Story - Twelfth Day

We watched the scars of gulls

Whooping and careening

The skyline

From friends and lover lost

Ducking and diving

From cliff tops

The waves crashed

Inside us

And the be scorched us

And froze us

Still cycling

Goes came

I did once lived on

In flight

But I couldn't see how

I can't find

A soul so that

Oh God

In my blue eye

Told me when it drew

That's not too

All in

In my blue eye

Told me when it drew

It's not you

I've lived near essentially

And did horn here with our tune

To see well

Come do easily

Along with our first white of snow

I struggle down to the pit

And in the howling east gale

Leftover scraps won't do

I had a bride cake

Just for you

True song

Cant' stand

When doors

Ladies so one

Far on

Part

Hanging

In the blue eye

Tore me really through

Is not you

Hanging

In the blue eye

Tore me really through

Is not you

I found him limping

And I coxed him through the sky

And I could see

His soul sore eyed

Or hang eyed

In the blue eye

Or sore eyed

Or hang eyed

In the blue eye

Or sore eyed

Or hang eyed

In the blue eye

Or sore eyed

Or hang eyed

In the blue eye

Tore me really through

Is not you

Hanging

In the blue eye

Tore me really through

Is not you