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With brown eyes shining, shoreline on a way to go,
And the sun tries you're feeling home, I guess you're broke
And we lost sight of it, and breath tied up in summer's hold,
Your eyes screamed it, Burgh Island, in sepia tones.
And if I was ever to leave, I'll say before I go
That you're the best woman I ever known.
With brown eyes shining, shoreline on a way to go,
And the sun tries you so long,
And we lost sight of it, and breath tied up in summer's hold,
And we'll break for it, on Burgh Island in sepia tones.
And if ever to leave, I'll say before I go
That you're the best woman I ever known.
Oh, I bite my tongue, that you may be the first to run.
'Cause I heard a song, that man is a fickle child,
The one blowing.
Oh, I bite my tongue, that you may be the first to run.
'Cause I heard a song, that man is a fickle child,
The one blowing.
- Album:
- I Forget Where We Were
- The Burgh Island (EP)
- Old Pine (EP)
- Every Kingdom
- The Wolves (Single)
- Spotify Sessions (Live)
- This Is Acoustic
- Every Kingdom (Deluxe Version)
- Every Kingdom (Deluxe Edition)
- compilation
- Pop Rock Station by Zegut Volume 2
- Chilled - Ministry of Sound
- 100x Zomer 2013
- 538 Hitzone 64
- 40X Zomer
- 40X Winter 2013
- 100X Winter 2013
- 100X Liefde 2014 - Deel 2
- 100x Winter
- 100X Liefde 2013