Letra de The beginning

I left my heart in a plastic box
on the bedside table.
It will be locked ´til I get home.
I´ve grown feeble and tired of the world,
Tired of constantly missing my girl.
And I long to smell the sea
And I long to smell the sea

The sea, the sea
The sea, The sea,
The sea, yeah!

I miss the Pacific Ocean
and the northwestern air,
and to run each of my fingers
through the strands of her hair.
I´ve been all over this country lately,
but I´ve been nowhere it seems, nowhere.
Well, I´ve found the cure
for my landlocked blues.

It´s coming home to you.
It´s coming home to you.

You, oh
You, oh
You, oh
You, oh!

If a simple seed gets just what it needs,
then a redwood tree can grow
up to a hundred feet for the world to see,
and endure the sleet and the snow.
But if my whole life was wrapped and priced,
I wonder what the tag would show.
´Cause every time I´m close to the holy ghost,
I always seem to let her go.

I let her go, I let her go.
I let her go, I let her go.
I let her go, I let her go.
I let her go, I let her go.
Go, go.

I let her go, I let her go.
I let her go, I let her go.
Go, go.

I left my heart in a plastic box
on the bedside table.
It will be locked ´til I get home.