Eleanor Mcevoy. Early Hours. Sail Me High. Zeneszám

I?d love a little light to come my way
Come my way and shine down on my bones
Wash me with a little sun
Drown me in a beam of gold

A little salt water would be nice
Nice to feel it on my toes
Time to loosen out my hair
Shake the sand out of my clothes

Take me out on the waves and sail me
Sail me high and let me go
Sail me to the sky and let me go
From a tiny boat below sail me high and let me go

Losing track of where I?ve been
S?been the thing I like the most
Loosening up wasting time
Drifting up along the coast

Coloured silk above my head
Heading out across the sea
Floating out beneath the clouds
Flying high upon the breeze

Take me out on the waves and sail me
Sail me high and let me go
Sail me to the sky and let me go
From a tiny boat below sail me high and let me go

Take me out on the waves and sail me
Sail me high and let me go
Sail me to the sky and let me go
From a tiny boat below sail me high and let me go