The Flower Called Nowhere
Lyrics
All the small boats on the water aren't going anywhere Surely they must be loaded with more than simple matter Floating on top and gracefully tending to the same pole All the small boats on the water going nowherefull lyrics...
All the small boats on the water aren't going anywhere Surely they must be loaded with more than simple matter Floating on top and gracefully tending to the same pole All the small boats on the water going nowherefull lyrics...
Features Of This Song
mellow rock instrumentationelectronica influences
acoustic rhythm piano
intricate melodic phrasing
major key tonality
a smooth female lead vocal
prominent organ
vocal harmonies
These are just a few of the hundreds of attributes cataloged for this song by the Music Genome Project.
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Is it true that none of them will ever break free and sail? Filled with love not with desire, love not desire Surely they must be loaded with more than simple matter Break free from the stagnant things left in obscurity Is it true that none of these contented happy faces Will not ever hear a cry? Songwriters: Timothy Gane, Laetitia Sadier Floating on top and gracefully tending to the same pole Left in obscurity Is it true that none of these contented happy faces Is it true that none of them, will ever break free and sail? All the small boats on the water aren't going anywhere Weightless like a body that would vacate to its own light Break free from the stagnant things left in obscurity Filled with love not with desire, love not desire Surely they must be loaded with more than simple matter Is it true that none of these contented happy faces Is it true that none of them will ever break free and sail? Will not ever hear a cry? Floating on top and gracefully tending to the same pole All the small boats on the water aren't going anywhere All the faces with their eyes closed giving a smile All the small boats on the water going nowhere All the small boats on the water going nowhere Publisher: ISLAND MUSIC LTD Will not ever hear a cry, won't hear a cry? Feel the night is made of rocks, the stagnant mass


