CLIPPER
Alt Country/Rock'n'Roll Band
Lyrics
What's in the mist
Makes me wish to be home
Working my fingers right to the bone
What's in the wind, in the rain and the dew
Makes that someday all my dreams will come true
Watching the surf, the reef and the foam
Washing the rust on the roof of my own
Grabbing the stones that collapsed in the sand
Tumbling down on a funny romance
Feeling the land, the grapes and the wine
Different things, but we're all them entwined
We're in a tale that's not going to sell
We're on the train of a funny romance
