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Coco Méliès( Coco Melies )
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Fishermen
Sitting by the shore at low tide The morning breezing me just fine I am packing up hope in a bag
While the fishermen are waving from the sea Dropping boxes and boxes of old memories No one will know who they are leaving behind Is it Margot or Isobel?
Catching moons forever and watch them disappear Under piles and piles of weary thoughts and secret beliefs Over the stormy ocean no falling stars to wish on Only the sound of the sea Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com
Drifters, I'm losing the sound
High tide is back bringing sunken treasure With a full bag, I wonder where to bury these words To make me forget they dont belong here I'm losing the sight of the sea
Drifter I'm losing the sight
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