歌手：decemberists 专辑：five  songs

Sweet  Anabelle
As  seen  reclining  on  an  ocean  swell
As  the  Waves  do  lather  up  and  lay  her  down
'til  she's  fast  and  sleeping  Oh  well
I  guess  I'm  something  of  a  neer-do-well
who  fell  asleep  at  the  pealing  of  the  steeple  bell
I'm  on  track  and  keeping  but  oh
If  I  could  only  get  you  ocean  side
stretch  your  muscles  wide
it'd  be  heavenly
And  Oh
If  I  could  only  coax  you  overboard
to  leave  these  lolling  shores
and  get  you  oceanside.
oceanside
oceanside
At  Rising  tide
You're  looking  fresher  than  a  July  bride
We're  picking  up  what  our  mothers  always  stigmatized.
The  field  is  right  or  reaping
Oh  well
I  guess  I'm  nothing  but  a  neer-do-well
（Even  though  that's  something  I  could  never  do  well）
I'm  on  track  and  keeping  but  oh
If  I  could  only  get  you  ocean  side
stretch  your  muscles  wide
it'd  be  heavenly
And  Oh
If  I  could  only  coax  you  overboard
to  leave  these  lolling  shores
and  get  you  oceanside.
oceanside
oceanside