Lyrics Burlap To Cashmere

Burlap To Cashmere

Santorini

I never thought I'd be so free

The children runnin' through the streets of old Thera

Filling my cup with joy and dancing in Hara

The sand was red, the sea was blue

Your eyes were burning in a stained volcano sky

Laoutas sound the horn to guide us, as the ocean seagulls fly

She is an island in the gypsy city night

She, you can hear the music playing as she opens up the sky

She will melt away your sorrow in her santorini eyes

The western shores can be so cruel

I told Maria we would never be the same

We can't afford to play the mule

When debt is like a lion on the hunt for dignity and shame

She, is an island in the gypsy city night

She, you can hear the music playing as she opens up the sky

She will melt away your sorrow in her santorini eyes

She, is an island in the gypsy city night

She, you can hear the music playing as she opens up the sky

She will melt away your sorrow in her santorini

You can hear the music playing as she opens up the sky

She will melt away your sadness in her santorini eyes