Oh your brown eyes shine a sure light on the way to go And the Sun tries you, reeling home against your glow And we lost sight of it, breath tied up in summer’s hold And your eyes screamed it Burgh Island, in sepia tones
And if I was ever to leave, I'll say before I go That you're the best woman I have ever known
Oh your brown eyes shine a sure light on the way to go And the Sun chides you So long And we lost sight of it, breath tied up in summer’s hold And the world break for it Burgh Island, in sepia tones
And if I was ever to leave, I'll say before I go That you're the best woman I have ever known
Oh I bite my tongue That you may be the first to ruin ‘Cause I heard it sung That man is a fickle child The wind blew in
Oh I bite my tongue That you may be the first to ruin ‘Cause I heard it sung That man is a fickle child The wind blew in
