Emeraldine Lyrics

Old man asked me to turn it down

I'll move that furniture outside

And start the house show

Climb up a tree to catch a view

I return, all my friends are waiting around for something

Blind boy, you keep your tune

Sounds are richer than any color in this dusty room

Blind boy, you're staying true

These kids will circle around this life that's circling around you

On a windy day we stroll the coast

You decide to paint me grey

Skipping out with the stones

Swim back to shore to catch a view

I return, all my friends are waiting around

Blind boy, you keep your tune

Sounds are richer than any color in this dusty room

Blind boy, you're staying true

These kids will circle around this life that's circling around you

They're richer than

They're richer than you

With nothing, with nothing at all

They're richer than

They're richer than you

With nothing, with nothing at all

We're making sounds

They're richer than you

With nothing, with nothing at all

With nothing at all