Cicadas And Gulls (cover)

Feist

INTRO: ( Cicadas and gulls They scrape on the hull The land and the sea They're distant from me I'm in the sky, sky, sky I'm in the sky ( Thoughts are like pearls And flags are unfurled When we're in the dark I'll ride you like the ark Because you're mine, mine, mine Because you're mine SOLO: Maps can be poems When you're on your own And distance is braille And all that entails I'm in the sky, sky, sky I'm in the sky I'm in the sky Empty as a page As high as a stage As full as a room When we're in the spoon