A weightless breath, the air alive
Swords of water cutting the sides through half-closed eyes
A marble curtain floating down
Swimming into fishes' mouths and waving through

In the call of the wind
In the ways of the sea
You won't believe what's out there
Tracing the great green pathways

A forest of arms turning into fins
With ancient veins on granite chins
And avian songs fill the airs with notes diving in
The hard edges green of newly-grown coats

Where do we draw the line?
And put this on the line?
Where do we draw the lines?
And stray so far with these designs?

Oh oh the night water's deep and kissing the land
Luminous and green from magic hands
As if it springs up and is born from inside
But the real spell surrounds, transcendent and wide

In the call of the wind
In the ways of the sea
In the lungs of the land
In the lines of the streams
You won't believe what's out there
Tracing the great green pathways


Lyrics submitted by smallwonderrobot, edited by Cyberghost

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