Big Sur

Porcelain Raft

Compositor: Porcelain Raft

Burned leaves beneath the trees
It's getting dark my body spins
The breeze that pushes me down hill
The salty air it feels unreal

Orange flames up in the sky
It brings me now
To another wold
Come on, come on, come on
Come on this way

Before you know, the answers
All the answers are on the way
A sound in my head
A warning coming from another age

The horses are waiting at the gate
Seagulls diving through the waves
Vivid colors from a fading sun brings me now
To another wold

Come on, come on, come on
Come on this way
Before you know, the answers
All the answers are on the way

Come on, come on, come on
Come on this way
The answers
All the answers are on the way