Twilight Home Lyrics
by Justin Sullivan
Now the thick warm cream light fades down into the mist
From the sea
Three surfers - tiny black specs out across in the great
Waves
Lanterns of the little town over on the hill - twilight
Sweet homecoming
It's all the same
And these things we hold in our hearts
Like a promise in the salt of our blood
Until we come home
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And always the breathing of the breaking surf
Drifts through the curtains and through our dreaming
And these things we hold to ourselves
Like a promise in the salt of our blood
Until we come home