N-no, n-no, it can't be true N-no, n-no, it isn't you N-no, n-no, it's not the way you are N-no, n-no, it isn't you N-no, n-no, it can't be true N-no
No, Marbella's on the run, In her eastern overcoat. Used to wear a lightbulb dressing gown Turn it on, then tear it down. Before we went to sleep. So
Its another day we go sailing o're the blue i look to the horizon my thoughts drift home to you a young man only seventeen adventure could'nt wait set
Chorus Home, home, home from the sea Angels of mercy, answer our plea And carry us home, home, home from the[ sea Carry us safely home from the sea.
You've always thought the first time was that night on the boat Cramped up in the bottom bunk while she slept above I suppose it's more glamorous out
Broken clouds along the blue horizon The sun is setting and the wind is dying down Outward bound, there is music all around Can you hear it, it's the,
If you can't come along, love, then you must stay behind You're bound to say farewell to me I must bid you goodbye, though I hate to see you cry But I
Away ... away You may have many problems But I was never one All I ask is take me to the sea You had to take me somewhere I realize it now Listen now
Take me back to California I wanna get back to California If I survive these Georgia nights I'll be back in Florida. I wanna get back No one can survive
There's a hole in the bottom of the sea There's a hole in the bottom of the sea There's a hole There's a hole There's a hole in the bottom of the sea
Deep and silent sea Close to you, I feel protected You are so like me In your face I am reflected Tell me what to do For you know so well My soul is restless
Home by the sea Home by the sea Home by the sea Home by the sea Creeping up the blind side, shinning up the wall Stealing through the dark of night Climbing
In the misty morning, on the edge of time We've lost the rising sun, a final sign As the misty morning rolls away to die Reaching for the stars, we blind
And all I know is the sun is shining, yet we fight on through the night while the burgs are melting and the sea is rising I don?t know so I ask them why
They tell me that the bees don't make honey anymore Then what am I supposed to tell you? They tell me that the ocean is tired of her shores Then tell
No good with faces and I'm bad with names Gave me directions nut it's all the same I'm lost, I'm too tired to try Street lamps are broken, black the
After all of this time, after all of these seasons After your one decision to go to the water for reason It's only the ocean and you And all of these
I don't want you to go I don't want you to go But it's time to turn your love Give it back And it's time to turn your love Give it back, give it back