jueves, 9 de noviembre de 2017

The Saints "Ghost ships"



Ghost ships are sailing on empty seas
the light that was in the darkness
it does not shine on me.

Like an old man I run to find the shore
& the light that was in your eyes
doesn't shine there anymore

So wait until tomorrow and then we'll see
I don't know about tomorrow..........

Cold is the wind that blows in my mind
Crazy in this mood that has to be mine
I would run but I am tired

So wait until tomorrow and then we'll see
I don't know about tomorrow..........

Ghost ships are sailing on empty seas
the light that was in the darkness
it does not shine on me.

Like an old man I run to find the shore
& the light that was in your eyes
doesn't shine there anymore

So wait until tomorrow and then we'll see
I don't know about tomorrow..........