| Lyrics: | Artist: All Saints
Title: Pure Shores
Album: Sonor Tram (THE BEACH)
Par
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I've crossed the deserts for miles,
Swam water for time
Searching places to find
A piece of something to call mine
(I'm comin', I'm comin')
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A piece of something to call mine
(I'm comin', comin' closer to you)
Ran
along many moors,
Walked through many doors
The place where I wanna be
Is the
place I can call mine
(I'm comin', I'm comin')
Is the place I can call mine
(I'm comin', comin' closer to you)
I'm movin', I'm comin'
Can you hear what I
hear?
It's calling you my dear, out of reach
(Take me to the beach)
I can hear
it calling you
I'm comin', not drowning, swimming closer to you
Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh
Never been here before
I'm intrigued, I'm
unsure
I'm searching for more
I've got something that's all mine
I've got
something that's all mine
Take me somewhere I can breathe,
I've got so much
to see
This is where I wanna be
In a place I can call mine
In a place I can
call mine
I'm movin', I'm comin'
Can you hear what I hear?
It's calling
you my dear, out of reach
(Take me to the beach)
I can hear it calling you
I'm
comin', not drowning, swimming closer to you
Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh
Movin', comin', can you hear what I hear?
(Hear it out of reach)
I hear it calling
you
Swimming closer to you
Many faces I have seen
Many places I have
been
Walked deserts, swam shores
(coming closer to you)
Many faces I
have known
Many ways in which I've grown
Moving closer on my own
(Coming closer
to you)
I'm movin', I feel it
I'm comin', not drowning
I'm movin', I
feel it
I'm comin', not drowning
I'm movin', I'm comin'
Can you hear
what I hear?
It's calling you my dear, out of reach
(Take me to the beach)
I
can hear it calling you
I'm comin', not drowning, swimming closer to you
Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh
(Take me to my beach)
I'm movin', I'm
comin'
Can you hear what I hear?
It's calling you my dear, out of reach
(Take
me to the beach)
I can hear it calling you
I'm comin', not drowning, swimming closer
to you
Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh..
I'm movin', I'm comin'
Can you
hear what I hear?
It's calling you my dear, out of reach
(Take me to the beach)
I can hear it calling you
I'm comin', not drowning, swimming closer to you
Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh.. |
