Lyrics

RED CITY
CONVERSATION WITH THE BLUES
GHOST WALKING
PLAYER PIANO
I'VE BEEN WAITING
WINCH THE KILLER
COULD YOUR HEELS BE TIRED FOR ME?
WHITE SQUALL
RIVERSIDE
RATATAT
MY WORST WILL HAVE TO DO

Self Titled Debut


WHITE SQUALL
Along the way to an exciting land
Frank fell in love
With the image of the forth world war
From the side of his eyes
He viewed like a spy
A big cloud rolling up to wave goodbye

chorus:
White squall
You're caught like the wall
Wrong turn
No one can find you at all
Mirror twins
Never saw a sign
The pilot's looking back to say goodbye

Frank rarely sang the blues
But it was time for a line
"Here's one you'll remember for the rest of your life"
The pilot turned and laughed
Much like a child
"Be it destiny for us to be healed and die"

Chorus

Frank wept as the plane went down
He thought about his mother
Before she shot up the town
He slipped on his tears
Fell asleep under the sky
For him the ocean will cry

Described as a shape
The world would often wait
For the unexplained condition of the plane Frank was still alive But barely wise His white shirt red In fashion with the times

Chorus

2005 Leger Music

 

©Jerry Leger and the Situations 2005