Текст песни Ska Beach - Shandon

Ska Beach

If I start to think about what to be or anyway to try doing\nJust let me trip wht should I go on to stay here and give up\nWhen I can free from a world I don’t feel mine\nLet me think of going away of being an a lonely beach\nOr breathing salt and oily smells warm on me\nSend me a rustle of foam images of blue nights\nThe blowing of winds for a sought loneliness and guess\nThat I’ll see my self singing ska\nMaybe vibrations would arise on the beach\nI wish I figure myself glad of spreading feelings around\nSo I could stop my damned rage\nThis song’s called ska beach