Mike Wilde

It..s 3 in the morning
You..re home in bed
I drive down to Bondi
Just to clear my head
It..s been such a long time
Since I lived in this town
And the memories still haunt me
Knowing you..re not around
But I know that I will be alright
..Cause the sea is calling out my name
Tonight … Bondi
She..s calling out my name

It..s 6 in the evening
I..m far away
Just walked away from a car crash
On the lost highway
Well I don..t need a road map
To find my way home
And the last thing I need now
Is to die here alone
But I know that I will be alright
..Cause the sea is calling out my name
Tonight … Bondi
She..s calling out my name
… Bondi

Livin.. in this skin
Wondering where I..ve been
For so long
Doesn..t matter where I roam
You..ll always be my home
Where I come from
… Bondi

Well I..m running out of patience
And I..m running out of time
I..m running out of reasons
To keep running down that line
Well I..m running to forgiveness
..Cause I..m running out of hate
I..m running to redemption
Before it is too late …
And I know that I will be alright
..Cause the sea is calling out my name
Tonight … Bondi
She..s calling out my name
Bondi ….
Gonna ease my soul
Bondi …

mw

© APRA 7/10/2008