9 Tin Souls

wild brown seas all in ruin 
wide brown sails in the sea 
while the children hear you 
velvet sky underneath you 

wild man says oh it's you 
picking violets in june 
wild man say i deny you 
wash your roses in sand 
wild brown sea in june 
velvet sky underneath you 

a while since you ran into him 
writing all day by the sea
what you gonna do to drink with him 
find in his lips a message 
9 tin souls and a tornique 
volumes of ancient pain 
ride all day to the rhythm 
telling you come again