A nightingale sang love to me, whilst whispering someone's name
Life never witheld me taking aim
Land on the water
Land on the sea
Land on the water, carrying me

The God of Mediocrity is waiting for a lift
May he think his blindness is a gift
Land on the water
Land on the sea
Land on the water, carrying me

Fed up with love and understanding
No one cares it's unreal
For now that dream is at an ending
Take me back to the earth
Take me back to my birth

I don't want to gather knowledge, if it's second-hand
Think I'll just retire on my land
Land on the water
Land on the sea
Land on the water, carrying me

Land on the water
Land on the sea
Land on the water, carrying me...



(c) P. Koopman