[ti:down to the waterline]
[ar:Dire Straits]
[al:money for nothing]
[01:07.780]Sweet surrender on the quayside
[01:14.580]You remember we used to run and hide
[01:21.140]In the shadow of the cargoes I take you one time
[01:24.820]And were counting all the numbers down to the waterline
[01:31.180]Near misses on the dogleap stairways
[01:39.180]French kisses in the darkened doorways
[01:45.660]A foghorn blowing out wild and cold
[01:49.470]A policeman shines a light upon my shoulder
[02:10.120]Up comes a coaster fast and silent in the night
[02:16.810]Over my shoulder all you can see are the pilot lights
[02:23.480]No money in our jackets and our jeans are torn
[02:27.350]Your hands are cold but your lips are warm
[03:11.850]She can see him on the jetty where they used to go
[03:18.900]She can feel him in the places where the sailors go
[03:25.510]When shes walking by the river and the railway line
[03:29.070]She can still hear him whisper
[03:31.460]Lets go down to the waterline
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