Song | Trumpet Play |
Artist | Sugargliders |
Album | We're All Trying to Get There |
Caught on the crest of a waveless sea | |
There’s no one out here but the fish and me | |
Blairgowrie beach is now just a song | |
Haven’t seen the shore for so long | |
Dark city club where we used to meet | |
You were in the band, knocked me off of my | |
Feel dancing lightly and voices sigh | |
You caught me off guard, set my shirt tails on fire | |
In need of clear water | |
I ran away | |
But I can still hear that trumpet play |
Caught on the crest of a waveless sea | |
There' s no one out here but the fish and me | |
Blairgowrie beach is now just a song | |
Haven' t seen the shore for so long | |
Dark city club where we used to meet | |
You were in the band, knocked me off of my | |
Feel dancing lightly and voices sigh | |
You caught me off guard, set my shirt tails on fire | |
In need of clear water | |
I ran away | |
But I can still hear that trumpet play |