Letra de Going Down With The Waves

Going Down with the WavesThrough the smoking stubble of the old cornfield I saw you there. Through the smoking stubble of the old cornfield it was so surreal.Through the smoking stubblelike a slo'-mo' world-war movie reelLike "Christina's World" in DreamlandWake me up in DreamlandLike "Christina's World" in Dreamland... againNaked in my unmade bedYou are a photograph in my headSo perfect, like sacred prayerNow, forever, always there As my green eyed goblin sneers to me "She'll have her pick, Dave wait you'll seeThe devil's in the detail" - Tears begin And I'm going down with the waves... again.No happy ever afters - not this timeBut I'll back sweet Darling ValentineAnd in that dreamscape inside your headI'll be your Angel when I'm deadMy green eyed goblin snears at me "She wants you Dave!?... just wait you'll see"The devil's in the mystery as tears begin I'm going down in the waves... again