Selecione o idioma para traduzir esta letra
I wish I was a fisherman
Tumblin' on the seas
Far away from dry land
And its bitter memories
Casting out my sweet line
With abandonment and love
No ceiling bearin' down on me
Save the starry sky above
With light in my head
You in my arms
I wish I was the brakeman
On a hurtlin' fevered train
Crashing a-headlong into the heartland
Like a cannon in the rain
With the beating of the sleepers
And the burnin' of the coal
Counting the towns flashing by
In a night that's full of soul
With light in my head
You in my arms
Tomorrow I will be loosened
From bonds that hold me fast
That the chains all hung around me
Will fall away at last
And on that fine and fateful day
I will take thee in my hands
I will ride on the train
I will be the fisherman
With light in my head
You in my arms
Light in my head
You in my arms
- Álbum:
- Modern Blues
- An Appointment With Mr Yeats
- Dream Harder
- Room To Roam
- This Is The Sea
- A Pagan Place
- Miscellaneous
- This Is the Sea (Deluxe Version)
- The Waterboys
- Room to Roam (Deluxe Version)
- The Whole Of The Moon - The Music Of...
- The Whole of the Moon: The Music of Mike Scott & the...
- Balearic Soft Rock
- 80s Dancefloor
- Best of British
- HartRock 2011
- Radio 2 Topcollectie Rock Klassiekers Deel 2
- The Other Side Of The 80s
- Pop Rock Station (By Zegut), Vol. 3
- Uncut 2015.02: Doing It Right!