Between Blue The Sailing Ship
I found
myself upon the sea, one day.....
Off the
shore of that copper-grain home of yours. ....
No rescue
plans! ....
No spread
of wings to fly!....
Ever since
my push from the land. ....
.. ..
Across my
travels I met a youth....
If joy was
false, his face was truth....
Sea-salt
bitter bent his lip....
I watched
him from my sailing ship.....
-Chorus-
O my God,
when will I ever learn from my past!....
O my God,
hold me fast in the sea. ....
Across my
travels I met an old man.....
If voices
fired, his locked again.....
Sea-salt
bitter bent his lip....
I watched
him from my sailing ship...
I crack and
creak,
And refuse
to speak!....
If only he
knew this courage....
Is for the
weak,....
Like me!....
.. ..
Ever since
I realized, I was those two.....
Then I met
you among the blue. ....
.. ..
Everyone is
Between Blue, ....
Everyone is
here. ....
.. ..
Safe! In
cupped watery hands. ....
We rise on
the wings, sprouting from the dawn.....
