Martha-Jane — St Pierre

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Crashing waves before this castle of mine
The breeze is carrying salt in the air and in my mind
When I think of the sweet old time
I used to run, play hide and seek
Come from the beach sand on my feet

Dripping sun on pink horizon
Our skins still warm from the laughters and the joys of dream island
Every morning we would fill
Our heads with plans for the afternoon
Why did they have to sink so soon

How can this place just forget me
It will stay strong and I will pass
How can time allow that we
Are bound to die while houses last

Now I am here behind the gate
Feeling empty and weary I could come in but it’s too late
The waves have crushed the memories
See this child play, there by the tree?
A little girl but she is not me

How can this place just forget me
It will stay strong and I will pass
How can time allow that we
Are bound to die while houses last

What happens to childhood dreams?
Do they come back with the tide?
Have I lost them in rapid streams?
Why is the ocean so wide?

How can this place just forget me
It will stay strong and I will pass
How can time allow that we
Are bound to die while houses last

How can this place just forget me
It will stay strong and I will pass
How can time allow that we
Are bound to die while houses last

How can this place just forget me
It will stay strong and I will pass
How can time allow that we
Are bound to die while houses last