Nothing sounded more peaceful
Than the white noise of salt water
To every bird his song
To every man his wrong
I made you a promise I would come back
A hypocrite holds her words
As wrong as I was, and as good as you were
It’s still not enough
To every bird his song
To every man his wrong
Let it wash out
In the belly of a bird, I traveled across the sea Nothing sounded more peaceful Than the white noise of salt water To every bird his song To every man his wrong I made you a promise I would come back A hypocrite holds her words As wrong as I was, and as good as you were It’s still not enough To every bird his song To every man his wrong Let it wash out Explain Request ×
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