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;