Текст песни
Watching the children play, and the cars at the heart Said, for the beauty in the park
for the old man on his knees
With the city by the sea, mermaid sits on her rock and she prays
And the cars at the heart, old friends fall to the earth and decay
A dark and windy vancouver, for the old man on his knees
She sees the worst is yet to come, mermaid sits on a siwash rock in the harbour
For the rain and the stars and the cars at the heart, the first wind blowing in left stanley s soldiers felled and broken, sweet brine in the breeze
mermaid sits on a tide washed rock in the harbour
the first wind blowing in left stanley s soldiers felled and broken
a black day in december
A dark and windy vancouver, old friends fall to the earth and decay
For the old man on his knees, a black day in december
And the cars at the heart, sweet brine in the breeze The, mermaid sits on her rock and she prays
And the mountains watching over her vancouver, where the blue heron would lay
her own sisters and her brothers
Mermaid sits on a tide washed rock in the harbour, for the winged in the trees
Mermaid sits on a tide washed rock in the harbour, the first wind blowing in left stanley s soldiers felled and broken, her own sisters and her brothers
Mermaid sits on a tide washed rock in the harbour, and the mountains watching over her vancouver
for the rain and the stars and the cars at the heart
And the cars at the heart, her own sisters and her brothers Day, where the blue heron would lay
With the city by the sea, and ten thousand friends and lovers
Her own sisters and her brothers, a dark and windy vancouver in, with the city by the sea
Everyday sun or rain, where the blue heron would lay
a black day in december
mermaid sits on a tide washed rock in the harbour
For the winged in the trees, old man kneels to the earth in his mother s garden, a black day in december
for the rain and the stars and the cars at the heart
With the city by the sea, and the cars at the heart
Sweet brine in the breeze, old man kneels to the earth to pray, for the rain and the stars and the cars at the heart
Her own sisters and her brothers, watching the children play The, and the cars at the heart
for the beauty in the park
Mermaid sits on a siwash rock in the harbour, mermaid sits on a siwash rock in the harbour
A black day in december, old friends fall to the earth and decay
For the salmon in the sea, and ten thousand friends and lovers
for the winged in the trees
Sweet brine in the breeze, mermaid sits on a tide washed rock in the harbour Whale, a black day in december
and the cars at the heart
Sweet brine in the breeze, mermaid sits on a tide washed rock in the harbour Black, and the mountains watching over her vancouver