The Village
The sun smiles bright today
Strangers laugh together
Nets flap in the salty breeze
The Ferris wheel beckons pleasure
Sunlight reflects on the water
Dance to the music of the sea
Come walk with me
Down cobbled streets
Or sandy shore
Maybe tomorrow
We'll watch the boats
And seagulls circle slow
Let's go to our favorite place
Near the lamp-lit pier
We'll talk of tomorrow's dreams
And yesterday's fears
Worn timber frame houses
Boast of better days
Only time can perfect
The fisherman's tales and ways
As the lights flicker on
And people go their ways
Come walk with me
Down cobbled streets
Or sandy shore
Maybe tomorrow
We'll watch the boats
And seagulls circle slow
Let's go to our favorite place
Near the lamp-lit pier
We'll talk of tomorrow's dreams
And yesterday's fears
Yeah, it's funny how the world sometimes seems so grey
I need an anchor to hold my ship to the ocean floor
Looking for the answers
In the waves on the shore
When the stars fade in slow
And the village goes to sleep
I'll remember the times
When life was easy
And conversation deep
Come walk with me
Down cobbled streets
Or sandy shore
Maybe tomorrow
We'll watch the boats
And seagulls circle slow
Let's go to our favorite place
Near the lamp-lit pier
We'll talk of tomorrow's dreams
And yesterday's fears
Strangers laugh together
Nets flap in the salty breeze
The Ferris wheel beckons pleasure
Sunlight reflects on the water
Dance to the music of the sea
Come walk with me
Down cobbled streets
Or sandy shore
Maybe tomorrow
We'll watch the boats
And seagulls circle slow
Let's go to our favorite place
Near the lamp-lit pier
We'll talk of tomorrow's dreams
And yesterday's fears
Worn timber frame houses
Boast of better days
Only time can perfect
The fisherman's tales and ways
As the lights flicker on
And people go their ways
Come walk with me
Down cobbled streets
Or sandy shore
Maybe tomorrow
We'll watch the boats
And seagulls circle slow
Let's go to our favorite place
Near the lamp-lit pier
We'll talk of tomorrow's dreams
And yesterday's fears
Yeah, it's funny how the world sometimes seems so grey
I need an anchor to hold my ship to the ocean floor
Looking for the answers
In the waves on the shore
When the stars fade in slow
And the village goes to sleep
I'll remember the times
When life was easy
And conversation deep
Come walk with me
Down cobbled streets
Or sandy shore
Maybe tomorrow
We'll watch the boats
And seagulls circle slow
Let's go to our favorite place
Near the lamp-lit pier
We'll talk of tomorrow's dreams
And yesterday's fears
Credits
Writer(s): Eberhard Sheghram
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