Тексты песен Brown Bird

I woke up despite my head to see the trail I blazed last night with the words I said still she laid there in the charred and smoking wake of fears I fed then she got up to look around muttered words I

We sail upon the ocean On the decks of the Mabel Grey And we search every port for a woman For the woman who bears our ship’s name We landed our ship in Malta And we looked for where good times are so