Issue No 136 Son Of The Sea Lyrics


Son of the Sea by Issue No. 136

There in the evening,
When the sun was probably set
I was beginning to sound my name
My shoes were getting wet

Guess I have been founded
With an hour and a heart
And that is where I grew
My music code, my name, and said

You're the son of the sea
You better come back to me
I know what you are made of
And know what you're supposed to be
Done walking with your feet up on the ground
You've got so many cells in your system
Like the ocean in my eyes (?)
Feel the ocean!
Feel the ocean!

Standing ship, I lift my hand
To see if I was alone
Eating another pack of my
Special home made root

Lately I've been weary
And I feel beyond the blues
But the song in my head
Was not from alcohol

I wasn't dead
So I hailed to the Lord and said
This a song I made, looks good
Now follow my command
Release yourself from (???)
Take your hands from me

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