long day’s done

When the long day's done and you're coming up slow

When the long day's done and you're coming up slow

Buckets are full and nowhere to go

There they go, beautiful birds

Got water on all sides and coming up

Got water on all sides and coming up

Water on all sides, I can see it from above

Peach skies and water green

Everywhere I go, it sings to me

"You don't need to grab it

You don't need to hold it in your hands

To know what it's worth

To know what it's worth"

Peach skies and water green

All sides and peaceful trees

It's flooding below me I can see

From the air, from the air

How to define a horizon linе?

Does it have to be a linе?

A meeting of points with no direction

A cease of movement, an intersection

You don't need to grab it

You don't need to hold it in your hands

To know what it's worth

To know what it's worth