Bride of the Lonesome Coast ω

groovy 1930's rhythm & blues, melodic jazz ballad, 1920's swing, rhythmical trumpets

[Verse 1]
Down by the shore where the shadows play,
Where the fog rolls in and the night turns gray,
There’s a tale they tell, if you dare to know,
Of a girl who danced with the undertow.

She had dreams so big, but the sea said, "Nope,"
Pulled her right in, dashed all hope,
The Fishman grinned, from the deep below,
Said, "Why not stay? There’s nowhere to go."

[Chorus]
She’s the Bride of the Lonesome Coast,
Where the waves do the talking, and the winds love to boast,
With a kiss from the deep, she sealed her doom,
Now she’s stuck in a groove, dancing to her groom.

[Verse 2]
In the village, they whisper of a bride so pale,
With a grin that’s crooked, like a twisted tale,
She glides on the cliffs, in her wedding shoes,
But there’s something funny in the way she moves.

She waltzes with the shadows, her laugh’s a shriek,
You’d think it’s a joke, till it makes you weak,
Her love story’s twisted, it’s dark and sly,
But she’s hooked on the Fishman, and we’re wondering why.

[Bridge]
They say if you’re quiet when the tide’s just right,
You’ll hear their duet in the dead of night,
A song so chilling, it’ll freeze your breath,
A melody of love that dances with death.

[Verse 3]
She once dreamed big, had plans so grand,
Now she’s slow-dancing with a clammy hand,
In the depths, they sway where the light won’t creep,
A twisted romance in the ocean’s deep.

[Final Chorus]
She’s the Bride of the Lonesome Coast,
Where the waves do the talking, and the winds love to boast,
With a kiss from the deep, she sealed her doom,
Now she’s caught in a groove, bound to her groom.

[Outro]
So beware the shore when the moon’s on high,
And the mist rolls in with a shiver and a sigh,
For the Bride of the Coast might chill your soul,
As she glides with the Fishman, in their eerie stroll.

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[Verse 1] Down by the shore where the shadows play, Where the fog rolls in and the night turns gray, There’s a tale they tell, if you dare to know, Of a girl who danced with the undertow. She had dreams so big, but the sea said, "Nope," Pulled her right in, dashed all hope, The Fishman grinned, from the deep below, Said, "Why not stay? There’s nowhere to go." [Chorus] She’s the Bride of the Lonesome Coast, Where the waves do the talking, and the winds love to boast, With a kiss from the deep, she sealed her doom, Now she’s stuck in a groove, dancing to her groom. [Verse 2] In the village, they whisper of a bride so pale, With a grin that’s crooked, like a twisted tale, She glides on the cliffs, in her wedding shoes, But there’s something funny in the way she moves. She waltzes with the shadows, her laugh’s a shriek, You’d think it’s a joke, till it makes you weak, Her love story’s twisted, it’s dark and sly, But she’s hooked on the Fishman, and we’re wondering why. [Chorus] She’s the Bride of the Lonesome Coast, Where the waves do the talking, and the winds love to boast, With a kiss from the deep, she sealed her doom, Now she’s stuck in a groove, dancing to her groom. [Bridge] They say if you’re quiet when the tide’s just right, You’ll hear their duet in the dead of night, A song so chilling, it’ll freeze your breath, A melody of love that dances with death. [Verse 3] She once dreamed big, had plans so grand, Now she’s slow-dancing with a clammy hand, In the depths, they sway where the light won’t creep, A twisted romance in the ocean’s deep. [Final Chorus] She’s the Bride of the Lonesome Coast, Where the waves do the talking, and the winds love to boast, With a kiss from the deep, she sealed her doom, Now she’s caught in a groove, bound to her groom. [Outro] So beware the shore when the moon’s on high, And the mist rolls in with a shiver and a sigh, For the Bride of the Coast might chill your soul, As she glides with the Fishman, in their eerie stroll.

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