Zoë Phillips - Boat lyrics

If photographs could tell a story, would these postcards be in black and white? Shaded by the leaves that bind so freely Cracks in the trees let through the light Do the trees whisper on the sidewalk? Do the waves in the water talk? [Refrain] If I sketch out an atlas on the lake skin drift as wood as I wait If I take back the compa** to the water would I find you or would it be too late? Should I put the flash on the camera? I'd be scared for it all flicker by As we floated in the glitter of the mirrior I didn't expect your reflection in the sky Do the trees whisper on the side walk? Do the waves in the water talk? [Refrain] x2