Bridget St John
Bridget St John
Bridget St John & John Martyn
Bridget St John
Bridget St John
Bridget St John
Bridget St John
Bridget St John & Ric Sanders
Bridget St John
Bridget St John & Ric Sanders
Bridget St John
Bridget St John & John Martyn
[Note]
Into the north coast of Cornwall, is tucked a smaller-than-most beach, undistinguished in her sea and sand from many others that have laid their way inland
[Verse 1]
Was it a morning like never before?
Got out of bed, let the sun through the door
Went down to the sea and picked shells off the shore
[Verse 2]
Dizzy with laughter we fell in the sea
Nothing to laugh at, just happy to be
Race you to the shore, I'm sure I'll get there long before you do
[Verse 3]
Washed up like waves and laid out in the sun
Dreaming of things that could never be done
The tides slipped back in and we made our way home