Sailing Bells - The High Llamas

Rocker on the hill

Left alone until

He is cooled by the

Lightest of rains

Runner in the din

Let’s the high rocks slip

'Til the clash and the sea spray

Are gone

The clash and the sea spray

Are gone

Oh, the little rocks

Lay low on the tide

(Oh the little rocks lay)

The little rocks lay

(Oh the little rocks lay)

Bobby sails the cat

Down the midway flat

Like a free form

Not far from the land

Sailing bells are hung

Brushes on the drum

And the free bird of Cantabile

And the cameras

Come down the midway

Oh the little rocks

Lay low on the tide

(Oh the little rocks lay)

The little rocks lay

(Oh the little rocks lay)

Rocker on the hill

Left alone until

He is cooled by the

Lightest of rain

Runner in the din

Let’s the high rocks slip

'Til the clash and the sea spray

Are gone

The clash and the sea spray

Are gone