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• Artiste: Michael Tomlinson
• Titre: The Beckoning Sea
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I was rolling through Montana I recall like yesterday Twenty years have gone now But I know I'm mostly still the same Does anybody ever really change? I never thought when I got older I would still be feeling this Desire and yearning But I've learned and I try not to wish Don't want to wish it all away I can drive all night out here Turn the pages back year by year Each face and every place in my life Or I can let it all wash down free And ride the river to the beckoning sea 'Cause that is where we're all flowing anyhow I was holding onto nothing I just realized today Photographs and memories Are not even remotely the same Maybe neither one is true Cause when I think of what I've done here When I collect all the things Set them out before me This improbably gathering of dreams So many left for me to do I can drive all night out here Turn the pages back year by year Each face and every place in my life Or I can let it all wash down free And ride the river to the beckoning sea 'Cause that is where we're all flowing anyhow I can still feel where you touched me If I only close my eyes Every finger of your hand Was a whisper on my skin As you drew the circles of the love The love we had between us The circle never ends It whirls round and round again I can drive all night out here Turn the pages back year by year Each face and every place in my life Or I can let it all wash down free And ride the river to the beckoning sea 'Cause that is where we're all flowing anyhow That is where we'll all meet up someday