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When you are leaving the harbor |
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Do you cry out to the shore? |
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Do you bless the wave of the ocean |
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Do you call your vessel home? |
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And as you leave the safest harbor |
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Do you wonder where you'll go? |
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When you feel your bough is breaking |
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Do you call that harbor home? |
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When you sing the lullabye |
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Do you sing it for the song? |
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Or do you love the way it slides |
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Like velvet 'cross your tongue? |
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And as you sing the lullabye |
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Do you savor every line? |
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Or do they flow as one with your heartbeat |
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Your voice and your mind? |
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If you turn the light out in the hallway |
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Will your shadow lose its way? |
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Or do we share these shadows in the darkness |
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And they move from place to place? |
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And we could share a shadow in the darkness |
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Shadows have no face |
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But should you sell our soul to the darkness |
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Can you face the light of day? |
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'Cause you are leaving the harbor |
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Do you cry out to the shore? |
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Oh, do you bless the wave of the ocean? |
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Do you call your vessel home? |
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Oh, do you bless the wave of the ocean? |
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Do you call your vessel home? |
