Wait a minute, baby
Stay with me awhile
Said you'd give me light
But you never told me about the fire
Drowning in the sea of love
Where everyone would love to drown
And now it's gone
They say it doesn't matter what for
When you build your house, call me
Where everyone would love to drown
And now it's gone
They say it doesn't matter what for
When you build your house, call me
He was just like a great dark wing
Within the wings of a storm
Well, I think I had met my match
He was singing and undoing
Oh, he's undoing the laces, undoing the laces
Within the wings of a storm
Well, I think I had met my match
He was singing and undoing
Oh, he's undoing the laces, undoing the laces
Sara, you're the poet in my heart
Never change, never stop
And now it's gone
They say it doesn't matter what for
When you build your house, call me
Never change, never stop
And now it's gone
They say it doesn't matter what for
When you build your house, call me
Hold on, the night is coming
And the starling flew for days and days
I'd stay home at night all the time
Well, I'd go anywhere, anywhere, anywhere
Ask me and I will be there
You just ask me and I'll be there
And the starling flew for days and days
I'd stay home at night all the time
Well, I'd go anywhere, anywhere, anywhere
Ask me and I will be there
You just ask me and I'll be there
Drowning in the sea of love
Where everyone would love to drown
And now it's gone
They say it doesn't matter what for
When you build your house, call me
Where everyone would love to drown
And now it's gone
They say it doesn't matter what for
When you build your house, call me
Sara, you're the poet in my heart
Never change, don't you ever stop
It's never gone
It always matters what for
When you build your house, I will come by
Sara
Never change, don't you ever stop
It's never gone
It always matters what for
When you build your house, I will come by
Sara
All I ever wanted was to know
That you were dreaming
There's a heartbeat
No, it never really died
You never really died
That you were dreaming
There's a heartbeat
No, it never really died
You never really died
Would you swallow all your pride?
Could you speak a little louder?
And the wind became, oh crazy
There's a heartbeat and it never really die
Crazy, crazy
Could you speak a little louder?
And the wind became, oh crazy
There's a heartbeat and it never really die
Crazy, crazy
All I ever wanted was to know
That you were dreaming
That you were dreaming
Songwriters
NICKS, STEVIE
NICKS, STEVIE
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