Willy Crook inside me

The guitars in me calling from deep sea
whisthling mermaids spells,
the poet inside me is on his knees
deadly silent,
but there's a band inside me
that keeps on playing night and day
sings little things like na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na,.
The warrior in me gets rid of his shield
wishing dead
the night into me runs out of spell
like a boneless man,.
but there's a band inside me
that keeps on playin night and day,
sings little things like na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na
The streams in me rolling from deep sea
like dream guitars,
the woman in me makes up dragging time
knowing the world will wait,
but there's a band inside me
that keeps on playing night and day
sings little things like na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na
night and day they keeps on playing,
there's a band that keeps on playing,.,