歌曲名 Sycamore

歌手名 The White Buffalo

I don't see nothing wrong being a dreamer

I've been floating for so long from the shore

The sea it has its song that it's singing

It's a sad and lonely tune in the blue

And it calls to drift and sails like me and you

But I cannot understand

why I'm longing for the land

I miss the sound of the breeze

through the leaves of the sycamore

Wading in the waves to my knees on the sandy shore

The birds and the bees

and your panties on the bathroom floor

Well I miss you more

Well I miss you more

The sea calls to me again like it's screaming

Your home is the water in the stars

In the chasm of the deep well they're feeding

On the changing it can cavern of my heart

And though it's her that is tearing us apart

I begin to understand oh I'm longing for the land

And I miss the sound of the breeze

through the leaves of the sycamore

Wading in the waves to my knees on the sandy shore

The birds and the bees

and your panties on the bathroom floor

Well I miss you more

Whoa I miss the sound of the breeze

through the leaves of the sycamore

Wading in the waves to my knees on the sandy shore

The birds and the bees

and your panties on the bathroom floor

Well I miss you more

Well I miss you more

I miss you more

I miss you more