Salt of the Sea Songtext
von Hope Sandoval & the Warm Inventions

Sweeter is your name to me
Got it so clear to see
He′ll just like a moth
A moth to a tree
Waiting to fly round
The salt of the sea

Away to be
Away to be
Away to be
Unhappily


Said won't you be too late
There′s roaming sea
A roam to take
All the world in the bird
With waves we'd be
And all the moans
You've been worse for me
Worse for me
Just for me
Unhappily

Sweeter is your name to me
Got it so clear to see
He′ll just like a moth
A moth to a tree
Waiting to fly round
The salt of the sea