.With brown eyes shining, short lane on a way to go,
And the sun tries you're feeling home, I guess you're broke
And we lost sight of it, and breath tide up in someone's hold,
And your eyes screamed it, Burgh Island, in sepia tones.
And if ever to leave, I'll say before I go
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