Rose as she rows into the dark
Rows into the dark
Like a stone she thrown
into the dark
thrown into the dark
Ride the water
I cannot make it
Ride the water
I cannot make it oh
Ride the water
I cannot make my way back to the shore
The night it chewed them up and spat them out
it grew enough to know
each enough to drown them
Rose as she rows into the dark
Rows into the dark
Like a stone she thrown
into the dark
thrown into the dark
Andar na agua
nao concigo chegar
Andar na Agua
nao consigo chegar
Andar na agua
nao consigo chegar
a perda praia nao
The night it chewed them up and spat them out
it grew enough to know
each enough to drown them
out with thunderclaps and rolling mountains
it bore them to and fro
no beach but boiling foam
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