Sailboats

Sailboats wish that they were stars Floating softly in the sky Among our dreams that bid goodbye Moving through transparent space Drifting through the stratosphere And onward till they disappear These continents from overhead Look like tiny paper sha

[ti:Sailboats] [ar:Brooke Fraser] [al:Flags] [00:00.00]Brooke Fraser - Sailboats [00:02.50] [00:22.64]We're adrift on a sailboat [00:27.54]My love is the sea [00:33.38]Yours is the horizon [00:38.37]Constant and steady [00:42.97] [00:43.64]You set my