Turtle Bay
Album: Life Travels
By: The Southsea Music Society
By: The Southsea Music Society
Duration
5:25
Genres
Description
one of our songs
Lyrics
Turtle Bay In my room Of closed design I dream my very own resign The world today Screams of right and wrong Moral disease and decay Out of my head In my mind Cries of painful lies Collide Not a day goes by That mankind Creates despair And decline This common place Walled up in time Indict the crimes left behind Many living souls Rolling deep in sin Assumption City near their skin Disappointing as it may be Heartaches, tears, misery Don't need to be Let me tell you of a place A Paradise not far away Where I always stay In Turtle Bay