when my baby comes home
she got roses in her hair
and the weight of the world in her hands
and her fingers they are light
over ivory so white
and it's the music sets her soul to dance

so i will play my drum so hard
i will open up the skies
and let heaven on down to her
i'm breaking like the waves
you know i'm dragging like the days
and i'm smoothing like an ocean stone

my baby is an angel
she's lying in my bed
and i'm watching her sleeping there
and her shoulders rise and fall
and lord the world, well it seems small
and the notes flow through her hair

and i will play my drum so hard
i will open up the skies
and let heaven on down to her
i'm breaking like the waves
you know i'm dragging like the days
and i'm smoothing like an ocean stone
i'm smoothing like an ocean stone

and when this world has left me
jaded and confused
i've been burnt and i've been bruised
my love speaks softly to me
where love is holding on
to that little piece of truth

when my baby comes home
she got roses in her hair
and the weight of the world in her hands
and her fingers they are light
over ivory so white
and it's the music sets her soul to dance
it's the music sets her soul to dance

so i will play my drum so hard
tha i will open up the skies
and let heaven on down to her
i'm breaking like the waves
you know i'm dragging like the days
and i'm smoothing like an ocean stone
i'm smoothing like an ocean stone
i'm smoothing like an ocean stone


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Ocean Stone song meanings
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