[Verse 1]
You left your blue coat on the chair
Salt dried pale along the seam
I found a shell beside the stairs
Still holding half a summer dream
[Chorus]
Let the tide take what it can
Let the breeze unfasten land
I’ll be here where the gulls wheel low
While the small waves come and go
[Verse 2]
The harbor ropes tap against the mast
A kettle hums inside the room
Clouds move slowly, shadows pass
And fennel scents the afternoon
[Chorus]
Let the tide take what it can
Let the breeze unfasten land
I’ll be here where the gulls wheel low
While the small waves come and go
[Outro]
Your blue coat waits beside the door
The tide turns softly, nothing more
[Verse 1] You left your blue coat on the chair Salt dried pale along the seam I found a shell beside the stairs Still holding half a summer dream [Chorus] Let the tide take what it can Let the breeze unfasten land I’ll be here where the gulls wheel low While the small waves come and go [Verse 2] The harbor ropes tap against the mast A kettle hums inside the room Clouds move slowly, shadows pass And fennel scents the afternoon [Chorus] Let the tide take what it can Let the breeze unfasten land I’ll be here where the gulls wheel low While the small waves come and go [Outro] Your blue coat waits beside the door The tide turns softly, nothing moreEstilo de música
Gentle acoustic indie-folk lullaby, slow swaying 6/8 pulse, fingerpicked nylon-string guitar with soft brushed percussio