Letra de 'Boatmans Vision' de Martigan

High above the Milky Way
there's a rumoure rolling free
The year of the chameleon
is said to bring the change
Who's to stay's apparently
Who did not accept us
Who will lay is bets
on just a dream

Guardian angels drift out f the scene
back home talking to - to the open sea

Memories wrapped in silky days
daring a first thought on the fee
The year of the chameleon
is said to bring the change
Who's to stay's apparently
Who did not accept us
Who will lay is bets
on just a dream

Guardian angels drift out f the scene
back home talking to - to the open sea
Guardian angels drift out f the scene
back home talking to - to the open sea

Now as my mind is ready to fade
Low's the tideas the anchor is set
No winds four our thirsty sails
The boatmen hook their fairy tales
're glances enter the open sea
meant to be rescue, meant to be free
meant to survive

Guardian angels drift out f the scene
back home talking to - to the open sea
Guardian angels drift out f the scene
back home talking to - to the open sea

Covering my face in my hands
A silly feelig in my throat
Remembering friends on dry land
A silly weakness on our thoughts

Turning my coin over the rim
Bleeding aout in spite of choice
Spinning coins over the rim
Quivering for any joy

Covering friends in my hands
Sitting silly onour thoughts
Visions under my curls
are somehow breeding out our hopes

Turning my coin over the rim
Bleeding out in spite of choice
Spinning coins over the rim
Quivering for any joy

Inspired by noise - inspired by choice
Inspired by noise - inspired by choice
between death or voice

Facing shields against us
Silly weakness on their thoughts
The enemies child on dry land
would simply never understand

Turning my choice on the rim
Bleeding out in spite of choice
Spinning coins over the rim
Quivering for any joy

Their childish eyes adore them
The elder lead off the mistake
Shallow seas are known then
as the most serious event

Turning my choice on the rim
Bleeding out in spite of choice
Spinning coins over the rim
Quivering for any joy

Inspired by noise - inspired by choice
Inspired by noise - inspired by choice
between death or voice

Their childish eyes adore them
The elder lead off the mistake
Shallow seas are known then
as the most serious event

Their childish eyes adore them
The elder lead off the mistake
Shallow seas are known then
as the most serious event

Guardian angels drift out f the screen
back home talking to - to the open sea
Guardian angels drift out f the screen
back home talking to - to the open sea

Guardian angels drift out f the screen
back home talking to - to the open sea
Guardian angels drift out f the screen
back home talking to - to the open sea