The Ship

The Ship was from the willing land The waves about it roll And as a globe of powder sand We lift, we lose, we haul The time is still The sky is young Drawn on towards the goal And we are as the undescribed To take and lose and hold Oh hallelujah, pray for me, the man who turned away. My desert in a grain of sand. My life within a day. So smooth the stones that count the tides, the piper plays a reed. But we are as the undefined, breaking of the wing. When grey with time and meant with day And pray the tie told The sail is down the wind is gone The sky is black with crows A slave to hopes of destiny Illusion of control And we are as the unrefined The waves about us roll [Background female voice talking] "Can I take the freedom and forget you? How can it, form contractions Don't talk that I'm frightened Do I know exactly my husband? That I Love You. We miss you, after that Go get brethren (grab her then) I still act" [Intermixed by different men voices interjecting words] "Go about it, A song Another ghost, by himself, I like that you are too polite Cup The thing Hello -No wait!- Times Come back A man Chance In twos A timer The sand Imp Glass Funny Way Stretched Light up The vibration Awe That pearly What a waste Of help As Wave After Wave After Wave [X3]