Zephyrs Washed To The Shore
I am a huskMy insides have fallen out
They lay to decay
I am a shell
I used to live in the sea
But I've since passed away
I'll be washed to the shore
Good friends don't always know more
I want to live by the sea
Wash the silt from my shell
I owned a house
It was all that I worked toward
For the past three decades
You blessed the sand
That the four walls were built upon
In a well sheltered bay
I'll be carried away
It's been a year to the day
I want to live by the sea
Wash the silt from my shell
