Song | Sailing By Silverships |
Artist | Jenn Grant |
Album | Echoes |
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You were my bonnie forsaken | |
But I could tell that you were not mine | |
Something told me that your heart was already taken | |
And I didn’t spend the time | |
Well alas I saw you hide under the blanket | |
On a sunday afternoon | |
And by the evening time there was rain coming down | |
I went up and left the room | |
I looked into my book of lines you brought to me | |
You were staring back at me this time old bluebird | |
If I sail into the silver light to meet you | |
Would you take my hand and show me who you’re praying to? |
You were my bonnie forsaken | |
But I could tell that you were not mine | |
Something told me that your heart was already taken | |
And I didn' t spend the time | |
Well alas I saw you hide under the blanket | |
On a sunday afternoon | |
And by the evening time there was rain coming down | |
I went up and left the room | |
I looked into my book of lines you brought to me | |
You were staring back at me this time old bluebird | |
If I sail into the silver light to meet you | |
Would you take my hand and show me who you' re praying to? |
You were my bonnie forsaken | |
But I could tell that you were not mine | |
Something told me that your heart was already taken | |
And I didn' t spend the time | |
Well alas I saw you hide under the blanket | |
On a sunday afternoon | |
And by the evening time there was rain coming down | |
I went up and left the room | |
I looked into my book of lines you brought to me | |
You were staring back at me this time old bluebird | |
If I sail into the silver light to meet you | |
Would you take my hand and show me who you' re praying to? |