Louie, all of the angels are facing outward Down here all of the stars look the same Lately I'm in the glare of a thousand glances Tell me, why are they staring so strange At a freediver Louie, you in the sunlight, you breathe so freely Upright, driest of winds in your hair Loosely holding the line that becomes an anchor
Let me look for your hand in the air I'm a freediver Louie, all of the oceans are here inside me Lately even each stone has a name Search me, I don't know if I am air or water Truly I think they're one and the same To a freediver