Alternative/Jazz/Post Punk?/Acoustic/Swing
Lyrics
he worked alone
deadman's beach
in the waves
in the sand
woven bags
and driftwood things
holy water
holy dreams
he called a name
a place he'd stayed
but its ok
its ok
its ok
ive forgotten it now
i heard his voice
on the beach
in the wind
in the trees
i saw his eyes
those lonely eyes
gazing out
past the sea
he called a name
a heart he'd saved
but its ok
its ok
its ok
ive forgotten it now
i
held his life's eye
i
heard the birds cry
its ok
they've forgotten him now
forgotten him now
forgotten him now
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