Mountain Goats, The

The Lady From Shanghai
the waves were beating against the shore the waves were beating as if they hadn't before the dock was soaking the wood was wet your hair blew madly i can't forget. we went down to the boat. we went down to the boat. yeah! the rushing water Songtextethe pale sky hey, that's a good way to let the dock dry you know what i mean we were slaves the word was lurching the dark way as we went down to the boat we went down to the boat. we went down to the boat. we went down to the boat. yeah! Aus Songtexte Mania