Overhead the albatross hangs motionless upon the airAnd deep beneath the rolling waves in labyrinths of coral cavesTh
e echo of a distant tideComes willowing across the sandAnd everything is green and submarineAnd no one showed us to the land
And no one knows the wheres or whysBut something stirs andSomething triesAnd starts to climb towards the lightStrangers pa
ssing in the streetBy chance two separate glances meetAnd I am you and what I see is meAnd do I take you by the handAnd lea
d you through the landAnd help me understand the best I canAnd no one calls us to the landAnd no one crosses there aliveAnd
no one speaksAnd no one triesAnd no one flies around the sunAnd now this is the day you fallUpon my waking eyesInviting a
nd inciting me to riseAnd through the window in the wallComes streamin in on sunlight wingsA million bright ambassadors of m
orningAnd no one sings me lullabiesAnd no one makes me close my eyesSo I throw the windows wideAnd call to you across the s
ky.