I stop and wish again, that I was a fisherman Trade a noisy highway for the sound of the sea To know the mountain air, and make my stay up there Don’t feel much like singing in a place not meant for me
Well, darling, I don’t fit here And they don’t understand you While my friends are getting high I’ll tell you all my secrets and we’ll sail away And leave this town behind
Well, darling, I don’t fit here And they don’t understand you So while my friends are getting high I’ll tell you all my secrets and we’ll sail away And leave this town behind Oh oh
Fingers all around us But I don’t really mind, oh oh We’ll leave this town behind
Fingers all around us But I don’t really mind, oh oh We’ll leave this town behind
And when your thoughts run wild You got me by your side There is nothing left for us on this side of the sea
Cause, darling, I don’t fit here And they don’t understand you So while my friends are getting high I’ll tell you all my secrets and we’ll sail away And leave this town behind