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So now let us sing of what remains |
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There shall be stillness in our hearts |
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There shall be a sweetness in our lives, bye and bye. |
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There's a beach I know at the edge of the world, |
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mist rising up from the breaking waves |
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towards the cliffs, as green as god. |
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We'll be flying for the sake of flying, singing for the sake of singing, |
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looking back down on the lonely world - dive, dive, diving down |
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Into the big blue we shall lose ourselves, gone are the doubts |
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and the fear of falling - hate is a curse lifted from our shoulders, |
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we never meant it in the way they thought. |
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If we hold our nerve, they will travel right over us; |
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they'll be going so fast they will never even notice us. |
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We'll be flying for the sake of flying - singing for the sake of singing, |
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looking back down on the lonely world - dive, dive, dive |
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Into the big blue we shall lose ourselves, gone are the doubts |
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and the fear of falling - hate is a curse lifted from our shoulders, |
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we never meant it in the way they thought. |
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Time to die, and die, and die again; doors closing in empty houses; |
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time to roll, and roll, and roll again - and all I hear is the diesel roaring. |
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Just like a people put to flight, all blown out in the endless dust storms, |
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into the West and the rolling hills, to dive, dive, dive again and |
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Into the big blue we shall lose ourselves |
