wild brown seas all in ruin
wide brown sails in the sea
while the children hear you
velvet sky underneath you

wild man says oh it's you
picking violets in june
wild man say i deny you
wash your roses in sand
wild brown sea in june
velvet sky underneath you

a while since you ran into him
writing all day by the sea
what you gonna do to drink with him
find in his lips a message
9 tin souls and a tornique
volumes of ancient pain
ride all day to the rhythm
telling you come again