My two entries below....
SEA SPRAY
TALES FROM THE RIVERBANK
SEA SPRAY - PAUL WELLER
Carry me home, carry me home
You old sea spray
Carry me home, carry me home
You old sea spray
Like the million stars before you
You shine through the strictest curfew
And listening to the rules of no one
Just want to lay it over
Can you never see what I can see?
Carry me home, carry me home
You old sea spray
Carry me home, carry me home
You old salt spray
Carry me home
You old sea spray
Sweep me up and take me with you
To see the things that stand before you
Show me all this world has for me
I want all the light can show me
I can only be what God can see
Come to carry me home
Come to carry me home
Want you to come to carry me home
Carry me home, carry me home
You old sea spray
Carry me home, carry me home
You old sea spray
Carry me home, carry me home
You old salt spray
Carry me home, carry me home
You old sea spray
TALES FROM THE RIVERBANK - THE JAM
Bring you a tale from the pastel fields
Where we ran when we were young
This is a tale from the water meadows
Trying to spread some hope into your heart
Its mixed with happiness, its mixed with tears
Both life and death are carried in this stream
That open space you could run for miles
Now you dont get so many to the pound
True its a dream mixed with nostalgia
But its a dream that Ill always hang on to
That I always run to
Wont you join me by the riverbank
Paradise found down by the still waters
Joined in the race to the rainbows end
No fears, no worries just a golden country
Woke at sunrise, went home at sunset
Now life is so critical
Life is too cynical
We lose our innocence
We lose our very soul
True its a dream mixed with nostalgia
But its a dream that Ill always hang on to
That I always run to
True its a dream mixed with nostalgia
But its a dream that Ill always hang on to
That I always run to
Wont you join me by the riverbank
Come on and join me by the riverbank
Where we ran when we were young
This is a tale from the water meadows
Trying to spread some hope into your heart
Its mixed with happiness, its mixed with tears
Both life and death are carried in this stream
That open space you could run for miles
Now you dont get so many to the pound
True its a dream mixed with nostalgia
But its a dream that Ill always hang on to
That I always run to
Wont you join me by the riverbank
Paradise found down by the still waters
Joined in the race to the rainbows end
No fears, no worries just a golden country
Woke at sunrise, went home at sunset
Now life is so critical
Life is too cynical
We lose our innocence
We lose our very soul
True its a dream mixed with nostalgia
But its a dream that Ill always hang on to
That I always run to
True its a dream mixed with nostalgia
But its a dream that Ill always hang on to
That I always run to
Wont you join me by the riverbank
Come on and join me by the riverbank
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