Ship too short came in
Telling me I've been
Way for too long
And oh, how I love to row and float
On the side of this blue mountain
Between the horizons
And oh, I float
In this light blue golden boat
And oh,
I float as the frequencies all fall
Casting shadows on the ground
But I'll believe it when I see it
Curl ing off my tongue
The sweet steam breath of disbelief
When I'm shown how I was wrong
And all this talk of blood
and ladders
Fall ing from the wall
The mandolin would play it so fast
Suck the gas out from the stars
Suck the gas out from the stars
Now the night is cold
Oh my wee bamblin' brother
How he floods in the puddles
Inside this stone garden wall
And see how the sea and the sky
bring the fishes by
To keep him well while I'm gone
An d oh,
he floats in his little yellow boat
Run and oh, he floats
and he looks straight up
and shouts to me out loud
That I will leave it when I see it
Float ing off my skull
The white light ringing
Hanging paint
From the opposite room wall
And all these talks of pretty music
And the voices that draw on the
mandolin would wait so fast
Played too fast for my ears
to catch up
Played too fast for my
ears to catch up
And now the night is quiet
Thank very much.