Sailing Bells by The High Llamas Lyrics

Rocker on the hill
Left alone until
He is cooled by the lightest of rain

Runner in the din
Lets the high rocks slip
Till the crash and the sea spray are gone
The crash and the sea spray are gone

Oh, the little rocks lay low on the tide
(Oh the little rocks lay, oh the little rocks lay)
(On the tide)
Oh, the little rocks lay low on the tide
(Oh the little rocks lay)
(The tideline, down the tideline)
(Oh the little ones, the little ones)
The tideline
(The little ones, the little ones)
The tideline

Bobby sails the cat
Down the Medway flat
Like a free form not far from the land
Sailing bells are hung
Brushes on the drum
And the free men of Canterbury play
And the cat moves on down the Medway

Oh the little rocks lay
(Oh the little rocks lay)
Oh the little rocks lay
(The tideline, down the tideline)
(Oh the little ones, the little ones)
On the tideline
(The little ones, the little ones)
The tideline

Rocker on the hill
Left alone until
He is cooled by the lightest of rain

Runner in the din
Lets the high rocks slip
Till the crash and the sea spray are gone
The crash and the sea spray are gone