Villagers - Song In Seven

One, two, three, four, five, six, seven

It was a very good show
But there was so much more to know
So we all went to the beach
By the warm North Sea
And the nighttime air
Flew everywhere

It was a very good breeze
A professional tease
Took us to the brink
Of a warm North Sea
Then a voice above
It said, "look up"

There was a pattern in the sky
And it took me so high
And the waves at my feet
In the warm North Sea
And it cut me so deep
And it cut me so deep
And it cut me so deep

It was a very good sea
And it covered all of me
My head to my toe
My heart to my soul
I asked it to breathe
It answered me

It was a very clear night
So we looked up to the sky
Ursa Major from afar
With its seven little stars
As seven little eyes
As seven little eyes
As seven little eyes

(Oh, why?) It was a very good show
But there was so much more to know
So we all went to the beach
By the warm North Sea
And the nighttime air
Flew everywhere (oh, why?)

It was a very good breeze
A professional tease
Took us to the brink
Of a warm North Sea
Then a voice above
It said, "look up" (oh, why?)

There was a pattern in the sky
And it took me so high
And the waves at my feet
In the warm North Sea
And it cut me so deep
And it cut me so deep (oh, why?)
And it cut me so deep
And it cut me so deep
And it cut me so deep
And it cut me so deep
And it cut me so deep
And it cut me so (oh, why?)

Written by:
Conor Joseph Patrick O'Brien

Publisher:
Lyrics © DOMINO PUBLISHING COMPANY

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