The sky is broken in grey and in silver. The wind blows clean. We watch the shadows chase across the hillside. And out to sea. You and I we're nearly full circle. It's just a touch away. And all the seeds we've sown in a lifetime. They'll come good some day. Pain is what you live with. And try to change the subject. In the dark the hands reach out. But I still feel the wonder. As the sky turns to fire. A catching in the heart. Standing between the worlds. In the changing of the light. Across the desert the wise men travelled. Following a dream. I see the same star shining above us.