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