Penelope Isles - Underwater Record Store

Up to my neck
Prouder than before
I made a castle right up to the sky
Looking down as we stand on a cliff edge
Paradise is right before our eyes
 
Covered in salt we headed to the bottom
Flicking through records on the floor
Rows and rows it's getting pretty weird
I always thought they were sea shells
I'm sure
 
In came the crowd running through the sand
My palace fell it came tumbling down
My Dad took me to a real castle
To make me see that nobody's got me down
 
Covered in salt we headed to the bottom
Flicking through records on the floor
Rows and rows it's getting pretty weird
I always thought they were seashells
I'm sure
 
Oh but a dream it stays with with me
Who knows where it goes I don't know

Written by:
JACK WILLIAM WOLTER, LILY HOPE WOLTER

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Lyrics © Faber Music, Royalty Network

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