Comet: let it fly Across the border of your ardor How can we design The order of the harvest, when we're starving? Ooh, when's it enough To decide: follow your love? Here, there is no hunger Let me hold it a moment longer Water in your eye Salt water in your harbor: watch it rise Ooh, when's it enough To decide: follow your love? Deep the devotion Not momentary Over the ocean Not temporary