When Iâm floating in the water And your eyes are lilies all around When Iâm lying sweetly in my bed The sun plays crystal with my eyes
Then I stop My body stops crying for home My limbs stop weeping for home
When Iâm peeping in a parlour of trees And the leaves are winking all around âIâm home,â my heart sobs in my veins But brains they play the softest games
Fingers kiss the string Mouth taste the blade Of everglade