Lyrics
Pale lights from other islands
Slow flashing
Through blue dusk
Across the water
Seeing island shapes
"Who is there?" I call.
A small yelp on the wind
And then
More roaring.
Slow flashing
Through blue dusk
Across the water
Seeing island shapes
"Who is there?" I call.
A small yelp on the wind
And then
More roaring.