The Ninth Wave Lyrics


George Barnett The Ninth Wave

Stranded and spent, brought to our knees

Washed and cut to splintered debris

Crashing tides of a crashing sea

Then the ninth wave came down on me

And everybody said;

Oh I can't believe

Sun of ochre, scarlet leaves

Sparkled shores on Christmas eve

Then the ninth wave came down on me

I saw your face, lost in the haze

Stranded and spent for 17 days

I found you under palm trees shade

Waiting for Apocolade

And everybody said;

Oh I can't believe

Sun of ochre, scarlet leaves

Sparkled shores on Christmas eve

Then the ninth wave came down on me

Oh I can't believe

Sun of ochre, scarlet leaves

Sparkled shores on Christmas eve

Then the ninth wave came down on me

Then the ninth wave came down on me


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