Red Sails Lyrics

China Crisis Red Sails

Big kisses for small fishes
property trading
the wrong places
we all work hard
for God's blessings
there's no mistaking
she feels important

If I had a soul
would I recognise
If I looked just like summer
would I realise

Red sails
into the sunset
the only reason for her leaving
come tomorrow
will she be closer
too many secrets
I should have told her