(WB Yeats). . Come away, human child. to the water. Come away, human child. to the water and the wild. With a faery, hand in hand. for the world's more full of weeping than you can understand.
Never left at all, you were there before. Never let it go, now I need some more. But you did confuse me, you get it on, get it on. If I had to use me I'd be there in the song.