Lyrics

Two ghosts at sea Search for a sailing breeze Two fill their hands With grains of fallen sand Above the sand and endless green they float Translucent shrouds in need of winds to blow And if the sea By a blinding light [?] They'll have to hide under the surging tide Where cold white faces manifold themselves And brittle bodies press on broken shells Time can fly Let sleeping dogs lie Time can fly Let sleeping dogs lie Time can fly Time can fly Let sleeping dogs lie [Instrumental] Time can fly Lеt sleeping dogs lie Time can fly Let sleeping dogs liе Time can fly Time can fly Let sleeping dogs lie