The Last Refugee
Roger Waters
Lyrics:
Lie with me now
Under lemon tree skies
Show me the shy, slow smile you keep hidden by warm brown eyes
Catch the sweet hover of lips just barely apart
And wonder at loves sweet ache
And the wild beat of my heart
Oh, rhapsody tearing me apart
And I dreamed I was saying goodbye to my child
She was taking a last look at the sea
Wading through dreams, up to our knees in warm ocean swells
While bathing belles, soft beneath
Hard bitten shells punch their iPhones
Erasing the numbers of radon done lovers
And search the horizon
And you'll find my child
Down by the shore
Digging a mound for a chain or a bone
Searching the sand for a relic washed up by the sea
Under lemon tree skies
Show me the shy, slow smile you keep hidden by warm brown eyes
Catch the sweet hover of lips just barely apart
And wonder at loves sweet ache
And the wild beat of my heart
Oh, rhapsody tearing me apart
And I dreamed I was saying goodbye to my child
She was taking a last look at the sea
Wading through dreams, up to our knees in warm ocean swells
While bathing belles, soft beneath
Hard bitten shells punch their iPhones
Erasing the numbers of radon done lovers
And search the horizon
And you'll find my child
Down by the shore
Digging a mound for a chain or a bone
Searching the sand for a relic washed up by the sea
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Letra:
Acuéstate conmigo ahora
Bajo el cielo de
limonero
Muéstrame la sonrisa
tímida y lenta que ocultas con tus cálidos ojos marrones
Coge el dulce vuelo de
los labios apenas separados
y asómbrate con el
dulce dolor amoroso
y el salvaje latido de
mi corazón.
Oh, la rapsodia me está
destrozando
Y soñé que estaba
despidiéndome de mi hija
Ella estaba realizando
una última visual al mar
caminando por el agua
soñando hasta las rodillas en el cálido océano.
Mientras las bellas mujeres
se bañan, delicadas en el fondo
aguerridas conchas
golpean sus Iphones
borrando los números de
sus amantes del radón.
Y busca el horizonte
y encontrarás a mi niña
por la orilla
cavando una colina para una cadena o un hueso
buscando en la arena
alguna reliquia que ha traído el mar
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