Eastern Streets - Seachange

Lover lets meet

In the eastern streets

In the city where the rivers meet

I think I know a place

Where the boys would go

As the sun would set and hope the girls would show

Lets steal away

Yeah and wrap up warm

The cold Russian winds are soon coming in

Oh

I know it won’t be easy to make it there

Oh — w — o

There’s so many things to hold us back from getting there

Christmas Letters

So…

You were singing to me

All along

I thought so

Like Christmas

Hymns

In the winter cold

I sang along

I sang along

Keep the home fires burning

Keep the home fires burning

For me please, baby, for me

Oh its cold out here

Oh its cold out here

These letters get lost in my mind

Thank god I’m coming home at Christmas time

I guess you’re signing off

You write full name

Keep all your horses

And child’s stories

Keep the power in

Keep the power in

Oh come on…

One day you’ll be wandering

Oh come on…

One day you’ll be wondering

Sent a keepsake

To ease the heartache

Now its all I have

All I have

Keep the power in

Keep the power in

Oh come on

One day you’ll be wondering

Oh come on

One day

The frost has settled down upon the trees

And strangled off the fantasies

Of leaves that have gone, swept like old

Romantic stories no more to be told