Messenger

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Ioanna Gika - Pop

Messenger

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Lyrics

[Verse] Cut into an arched silver line Horizon is rising Sifting currency on the beach With hands made of sieves [Chorus] I see the seafoam rising up From way down Are you the messenger And is this home? [Verse] There's a crane that has fallen down Where the salt marsh is growing No more pension for Mother Or my stepdad [Chorus] I see the seafoam rising up And changing its form Are you the messenger And is this home?

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Credits

Writers
  • Ioanna Gika