Mr. Yellow

Misty Morning nighttime ride
All our attention to the port side
All the starfish, the moon's glow
Someday they may tell us all they know
All they know

Pretty Wendi's on the rocks
You can tell by the way she rocks
Come back story drift with ease
She paints a vision in a dream
In a dream

Is that Charlie at the door?
Bending strings
Bobby's tiles on the floor
The slate he brings
Mr. Yellow, Mary's born
She spreads her wings
Mr. Yellow show us more
Beautiful things
A Carolina sings
Beautiful things

Might ride a llama, take a breath
Little look around see what they left
Silver snakes, the pecan sand
Might have answers when she lands
When she lands

Walnut black bone trimmed fiddle
Mystery's a rhyme wrapped in a riddle
Did you see the Yellow's eyes
When you took a little peek at the light
At the light

Is that Charlie at the door?
Bending strings
Bobby's tiles on the floor
The slate he brings
Mr. Yellow, Mary's born
She spreads her wings
Mr. Yellow show us more
Beautiful things
A Carolina sings
Beautiful things

Is that Charlie at the door?
Bending strings
Bobby's tiles on the floor
The slate he brings
Mr. Yellow, Mary's born
She spreads her wings
Mr. Yellow show us more
Beautiful things
A Carolina sings
Beautiful things
A Carolina sings
Beautiful things



Credits
Writer(s): Romin Dawson
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