old man on the beach
he might have wept
nothing worth the keeping
could be kept
the house on the shore
stands empty now
a cupboard door
swings open
only the boat lies broken
not the ocean
Edwin Best: lyrics | fictions | episodes
old man on the beach
he might have wept
nothing worth the keeping
could be kept
the house on the shore
stands empty now
a cupboard door
swings open
only the boat lies broken
not the ocean