Two lines in the air
Two eyes on the pair
Mearcstapa, on an open sea
But you turn away
No falling today

No wind in the night
You´re putting slack in the lines

The eyes of the sea
So easy to meet
Mearcstapa, deaf and blind like me
But the foam doesn´t sing
The phone doesn´t ring
So what will you find
Mearcstapa of mine?