Karl Blau-Microphones

[ti:Karl Blau] [ar:Microphones] [al:It Was Hot, We Stayed in the Water] [by:] [offset:0] [00:00.00]Karl Blau - Microphones [00:00.72]Blue moon [00:07.04] [00:09.11]Waded out past the waves swells [00:13.29] [00:15.68]Where we all floated helpless [00:18.51] [00:20.76]And he told us to stop treading water [00:25.54] [00:29.02]He sang about the sand [00:32.16] [00:35.34]Where we could all touch our feet down [00:38.43] [00:41.55]He held out his hand [00:45.34] [00:46.91]With his tipped back he sang loud [00:50.98] [00:57.08]But we didn't listen [00:59.60] [01:00.48]He swam off alone [01:03.19] [01:07.57]Long live his words [01:10.47] [01:11.10]All caught up on his own [01:14.49]He said "someday the moon [01:17.79] [01:18.76]Will reach out to the sun [01:21.38] [01:23.95]But for now it must drift along [01:28.59] [01:31.37]But for now he drifts along"