I don't know your face, no more. Or feel the touch that I adore. I don't know your face, no more. It's just a place I'm looking for. . We might as well be strangers in another town.
The more we rush about, the less we do. I never saw you drift away. The more we spin around, the less we move. I never saw your spinning break. I wish that I could be the journey's end.
Once there was a great storm. Pushed my head beneath the waves. I was gone. . Underneath the walnut tree. Where you said you'd wait for me. And I waited a long, long time.