Sugaree
October 21st, 2007, 12:32 AM
Home by the Sea. Home by the Sea.
Creeping up the blind side shimming up the wall and stealing through the dark of night. Climbing to the window and stepping to the floor. Checkign to the left and the right. Picking up th pieces putting them away. Something doesn't feel quite right. Help us someone! Let us out of here! When out of the dark we suddenly heard "Welcome to the home by th sea"
Coming through the woodwork through the open door pushing from above and below. Shadows but no substince in the shape of men. Round and round in cycles they go. They drifted in direction and showed all dispair and things were silent for more. Help us someone! Let us out of here! We've been here so long astir dreaming of the time we were free. So many years ago before the time when we first heard "Welcome to the home by the sea" Sit down. Sit down! Sit down, sit down, sit down. Sit down! As we relive our lives in what we tell you.
Images of sorrow, pictures of delight. Things that go to make up their lives. Endless days of summer, lonely nights of gloom just waiting for the morning light. Scenes of all importance like photo's in the frame. Things were went silence even more. Help us someone! Let us out of here! we've been waiting here so long astir dreaming of the time we were free. So may years ago before the time when we first heard "Welcome to the home by the sea" Sit down, sit down, sit down. Just sit down!
As we relive our lives in what we tell you both! Sit down! You won't get away because wit hus you will stay for the rest of your days so sit down! We will relive our lives in what we tel you both. Let us relive our lives in what we tell you both! Images of sorrow, pictures of delights. Things that go to make up their lives. Endless days of summer, lonely nights of gloom just waiting for the morning light. We will relive our lives in what we tell you both.
Creeping up the blind side shimming up the wall and stealing through the dark of night. Climbing to the window and stepping to the floor. Checkign to the left and the right. Picking up th pieces putting them away. Something doesn't feel quite right. Help us someone! Let us out of here! When out of the dark we suddenly heard "Welcome to the home by th sea"
Coming through the woodwork through the open door pushing from above and below. Shadows but no substince in the shape of men. Round and round in cycles they go. They drifted in direction and showed all dispair and things were silent for more. Help us someone! Let us out of here! We've been here so long astir dreaming of the time we were free. So many years ago before the time when we first heard "Welcome to the home by the sea" Sit down. Sit down! Sit down, sit down, sit down. Sit down! As we relive our lives in what we tell you.
Images of sorrow, pictures of delight. Things that go to make up their lives. Endless days of summer, lonely nights of gloom just waiting for the morning light. Scenes of all importance like photo's in the frame. Things were went silence even more. Help us someone! Let us out of here! we've been waiting here so long astir dreaming of the time we were free. So may years ago before the time when we first heard "Welcome to the home by the sea" Sit down, sit down, sit down. Just sit down!
As we relive our lives in what we tell you both! Sit down! You won't get away because wit hus you will stay for the rest of your days so sit down! We will relive our lives in what we tel you both. Let us relive our lives in what we tell you both! Images of sorrow, pictures of delights. Things that go to make up their lives. Endless days of summer, lonely nights of gloom just waiting for the morning light. We will relive our lives in what we tell you both.