Letras
I hung my guitar over a sea grape tree, lay down deep inside the sea
Where schools of purple fish I found are laying the scent of the seashell sound
A little girl sandcastles made with a plastic cup she used for a spade
A little tan dog came and danced around just outside the seashell sound
The sound
Chandeliers in an ocean crypt tinkle till the tiers are checked
A million silver lights surround lay and listen to the seashell sound
But if you touch a parrot fish, he'll give you anything you wish
Well, I want breath I've never found to stay endless into the seashell sound
The sound
The sound
The sound
The sound
The sound