The Missing Man

Once wanted, wailing we Wept high as the sky And the sky

Beloved, weeping I Gazed high, and the sky And the sky cried back

There's a missing man Easy to find (easy to) There's a missing man Easy to find, with eyes like mine

Unwanted, orphan tears Like mine, raised the tide Raised the tide

Once-wishing, wistful I Sang high, raised the tide 'Til the sea's mouth dried

There's a missing man Easy to find (easy to) There's a dying man Easy to find, with eyes like mine

Something about his shouts Something about his cries Something about his eyes Quite resembles mine

There's a missing man Easy to find (easy to) There's a dying man Easy to find, with eyes like mine