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12 string demo
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you were born just as I, torn into this world
with watered down eyes as blue as those skies such a beautiful girl
and all the fishes in the sea
swam with you and me
but you couldnt care less
you were so careless
and impatient with me
you always lied said the stars were your guide but you followed your heart
and i followed you still even until we could only see dark
and all the fishes in the sea
were scared like you and me
watching their children
some crying some stillborn
so helplessly
and everyone was hearing voices
and some said they said an end was coming
me I don't know all I heard was the tide roll
and I got my fishing pole
careful my son trouble will come no matter how you play your cards
however many shapes you take she still waits to put a stake in your heart
all the fishes in the sea
dont care about you or me
they survive and thats all
their brains are too small
to feel sympathy
and everyone may hear voices
and some may say they say an end is coming
me I don't know all I hear is the tide roll
let's get out fishing poles
simon my friend we'll be fishers of men, well that sure sounded nice
but now i dont know all we got to show is a dead christ
all the fishes in the sea
there arent like you and me
we're on the surface
we must have some greater purpose
than just to return to the sea
everyone's still hearing voices
some they say they say an end is coming
me i dont know
all i hear is the tide roll
with watered down eyes as blue as those skies such a beautiful girl
and all the fishes in the sea
swam with you and me
but you couldnt care less
you were so careless
and impatient with me
you always lied said the stars were your guide but you followed your heart
and i followed you still even until we could only see dark
and all the fishes in the sea
were scared like you and me
watching their children
some crying some stillborn
so helplessly
and everyone was hearing voices
and some said they said an end was coming
me I don't know all I heard was the tide roll
and I got my fishing pole
careful my son trouble will come no matter how you play your cards
however many shapes you take she still waits to put a stake in your heart
all the fishes in the sea
dont care about you or me
they survive and thats all
their brains are too small
to feel sympathy
and everyone may hear voices
and some may say they say an end is coming
me I don't know all I hear is the tide roll
let's get out fishing poles
simon my friend we'll be fishers of men, well that sure sounded nice
but now i dont know all we got to show is a dead christ
all the fishes in the sea
there arent like you and me
we're on the surface
we must have some greater purpose
than just to return to the sea
everyone's still hearing voices
some they say they say an end is coming
me i dont know
all i hear is the tide roll
Feter
There s a nice breath on your singing ...loved to sit and hear this ..
good story telling song ...thnx alot for sharin !!!!!