The Shore - Basia Bulat

There’s no one who will take me by that shore

Close to the smoke, far from the fire of your harbor

But if I’m awake this time, this time I’ll know

All over these eyes a storm is rolling over

Running over

Running over

You can take away the devine my dear

And comb your hair

And I won’t mind at all

Even though the thoughts behind

I came just to remind you I love you so I love you so There’s no one who will take me by that shore

But the waves rushing out the waves rushing out on your shoulders

But if I’m awake this time, this time I’ll know

All over your isle the storm is nearly over nearly over

But you can’t take away the devine my dear

And comb your hair

And I won’t mind at all

Even though the thoughts behind

I came just to remind you I love you so