By The Promenade

Old highway Abandoned in the wake Bells that never ring Hanging by a string Walk along by the promenade No way I could have ever thought my love And how the ships rolled in And how all I saw was light Rowboats on the pond Drifting in the wake Birds are on the sand Or diving in the break Walk along by the promenade No way I could have ever thought my love And how the ships rolled in And how all I saw was light Walk along by the promenade No way I could have ever thought my love And how the ships rolled in And how all I saw was light