Walking through the alleyways now
Filled with broken glass
Remembering waves they once felt
When they were merely grains of sand
Conch-shells on the seashore echo
Memories of the past
Of how they made those phone calls
From all those, mermaids back to land
Searching for the secret of the
Secret of a flame
The one that keeps on burning
Atop the highest earthly waves
The stormy sea keeps waging war with
Poseidon's holy wrath
Wondering why the seagulls swam to shore
Instead of flying back
But deep inside the lighthouse
Poseidon's second sons call home
They keep the beacons burning for all the, sailors on the roam
And one day when these waves come
Crashing down upon us, I'll be right here next to you
And when you see that lighthouse guiding
Your way back, then you'll realize what I saw in you
So while you're searching for the secret of the
Secret of a flame
The one that keeps on burning even
In the pouring rain
Go deep inside the lighthouse Poseidon's
Second sons call home
They keep the beacons burning for all the
Sailor on the roam
Walking through the alleyways now
Filled with broken glass
Remembering waves they once felt
When they were merely grains of sand
Conch-shells on the seashore echo
Memories of the past
Of how they made those phone calls
From all those mermaids back to
The DrunkenPoet - Poseidon (feat. Flavian Martinesz, Pradeep John & Dinuk Silva) Lyrics
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Walking through the alleyways now
Filled with broken glass
Remembering waves they once felt
When they were merely grains of sand
Conch-shells on the seashore echo
Memories of the past
Of how they made those phone calls
From all those, mermaids back to land
Searching for the secret of the
Secret of a flame
The one that keeps on burning
Atop the highest earthly waves
The stormy sea keeps waging war with
Poseidon's holy wrath
Wondering why the seagulls swam to shore
Instead of flying back
But deep inside the lighthouse
Poseidon's second sons call home
They keep the beacons burning for all the, sailors on the roam
And one day when these waves come
Crashing down upon us, I'll be right here next to you
And when you see that lighthouse guiding
Your way back, then you'll realize what I saw in you
So while you're searching for the secret of the
Secret of a flame
The one that keeps on burning even
In the pouring rain
Go deep inside the lighthouse Poseidon's
Second sons call home
They keep the beacons burning for all the
Sailor on the roam
Walking through the alleyways now
Filled with broken glass
Remembering waves they once felt
When they were merely grains of sand
Conch-shells on the seashore echo
Memories of the past
Of how they made those phone calls
From all those mermaids back to
Filled with broken glass
Remembering waves they once felt
When they were merely grains of sand
Conch-shells on the seashore echo
Memories of the past
Of how they made those phone calls
From all those, mermaids back to land
Searching for the secret of the
Secret of a flame
The one that keeps on burning
Atop the highest earthly waves
The stormy sea keeps waging war with
Poseidon's holy wrath
Wondering why the seagulls swam to shore
Instead of flying back
But deep inside the lighthouse
Poseidon's second sons call home
They keep the beacons burning for all the, sailors on the roam
And one day when these waves come
Crashing down upon us, I'll be right here next to you
And when you see that lighthouse guiding
Your way back, then you'll realize what I saw in you
So while you're searching for the secret of the
Secret of a flame
The one that keeps on burning even
In the pouring rain
Go deep inside the lighthouse Poseidon's
Second sons call home
They keep the beacons burning for all the
Sailor on the roam
Walking through the alleyways now
Filled with broken glass
Remembering waves they once felt
When they were merely grains of sand
Conch-shells on the seashore echo
Memories of the past
Of how they made those phone calls
From all those mermaids back to
Writer: The DrunkenPoet, Jayanga Nanayakkara
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