Pink Floyd - Seabirds

Seabirds

Mighty waves come cras hing down,
The spray is las hing high into the eagles eye
Shrieking as it cuts the devil wind,
is calling sailors to the deep
But I can hear the sound of seabirds in my ear
Surf is high an the sea is awas h
An a haze of candy floss, glitter and beads
Rock that we sat on and watched in the sun
That was hot to touch
And the sea was emerald green
I can hear the sound of seabirds in my ear
And I can see you smile
Surf comes rushing up the beach
Now wi will it reach the cas tle wall and wi will it fall
Catfish dappled silver flas hing
Dogfish puffing bubbles in my deep