From this cliff, its a long fall
So let's sit and be thankful we met
Two jumpers who never got to leap
Now that driftwood can float
Unencumbered
No splash, tonight...
The Moon alone manipulates the sea
Back home, it's a long haul, and we've nothing to go for
It's warm, it's dry
The stars will keep an eye on you and me
Until day comes to mock us with birdsong
There's no-one else alive
So I guess we should get back, to what?
Yes, Ive asked that
But leave, we must: Its time for us to walk our different ways
Darling sorrow one more thing, before you go:
Same place;
Tonight;