[Isamaya Ffrench]
Go there as the tide rolls in
Of weathered and unsoftly skin
Close your eyes and I will sing
And marry you to better things

Far from wind and stormy idle thoughts
And cares and pain and cries
I’ll take you if you close your eyes
Into a place beyond the night

Go there as the tide rolls in
Of weathered and unsoftly skin
Close your eyes and I will sing
And marry you to better things

Far from wind and stormy idle thoughts
And cares and pain and cries
I’ll take you if you close your eyes
Into a place bеyond the night

[George Clarke]
To guarded ground, awake and mad
Whеre loving lives with hazel jazz
Veins of leaves stretch again
Shaking fists to quarrel
Find your quarrel
Find your quarrel
Find your quarrel
Find your quarrel
Find your quarrel

Shake shackled gates
Bend back golden bars for heaven’s sake (find your quarrel, find your quarrel)
Fated mistakes congeal and sit (find your quarrel, find your quarrel)
Like the deep dark trench of vistas in retreat (find your quarrel, find your quarrel)

[Isamaya Ffrench]
Go there as the tide rolls in
Of weathered and unsoftly skin
Close your eyes and I will sing
And marry you to better things

Far from wind and stormy idle thoughts
And cares and pain and cries
I’ll take you if you close your eyes
Into a place beyond the night

[George Clarke]
To guarded ground, awake and mad
Where loving lives with hazel jazz
Veins of leaves stretch again
Shaking fists to quarrel
Find your quarrel
Find your quarrel
Find your quarrel
Find your quarrel
Find your quarrel

Shake shackled gates
Bend back golden bars for heaven’s sake (find your quarrel, find your quarrel)
Fated mistakes congeal and sit (find your quarrel, find your quarrel)
Like the deep dark trench of vistas in retreat (find your quarrel, find your quarrel)