I sail to sea, long journey, long journey
I sail to sea, long journey, long journey
Beams cut from a tree carry me, carry me
I sail to sea, long journey, long journey
You don't need to weep, 'bye my sweet, 'bye my sweet
You don't need to weep, 'bye my sweet, 'bye my sweet
Last time you'll see me, floating free, floating free
You don't need to weep, 'bye my sweet, 'bye my sweet
I lay on you like a shore; stranded
Can't move, can't speak
Your breath is slow, we're slowly going home
Like ashes, I can't feel the ground
You taste like dirt, did it hurt?
Tell me, what did you see?
What did you see?
Heaven..?
Race to the sea
There you'll find me
Quiet Storm Video (MV)
Performed By: Les Monstres Terribles
Language: English
Length: 8:57
Written by: Lo Shrum, Michael Beaton, Quentin Mitchell, Rachelle Arsenault, Scott Wood
Les Monstres Terribles - Quiet Storm Lyrics
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I sail to sea, long journey, long journey
I sail to sea, long journey, long journey
Beams cut from a tree carry me, carry me
I sail to sea, long journey, long journey
You don't need to weep, 'bye my sweet, 'bye my sweet
You don't need to weep, 'bye my sweet, 'bye my sweet
Last time you'll see me, floating free, floating free
You don't need to weep, 'bye my sweet, 'bye my sweet
I lay on you like a shore; stranded
Can't move, can't speak
Your breath is slow, we're slowly going home
Like ashes, I can't feel the ground
You taste like dirt, did it hurt?
Tell me, what did you see?
What did you see?
Heaven..?
Race to the sea
There you'll find me
I sail to sea, long journey, long journey
Beams cut from a tree carry me, carry me
I sail to sea, long journey, long journey
You don't need to weep, 'bye my sweet, 'bye my sweet
You don't need to weep, 'bye my sweet, 'bye my sweet
Last time you'll see me, floating free, floating free
You don't need to weep, 'bye my sweet, 'bye my sweet
I lay on you like a shore; stranded
Can't move, can't speak
Your breath is slow, we're slowly going home
Like ashes, I can't feel the ground
You taste like dirt, did it hurt?
Tell me, what did you see?
What did you see?
Heaven..?
Race to the sea
There you'll find me
Writer: Lo Shrum, Michael Beaton, Quentin Mitchell, Rachelle Arsenault, Scott Wood
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid