Tides of mountains crash on the shores of grain

And in this city of ash I tremble in my private pain

Will the winds of time blow my heart to me

Or will I wander forever between grass shores and mountain sea



Bridge: Foam of avalanche races down the slope

And in this chromium haze in a maze of question I blindly grope

Years of wanting you left me pale and worn

Is it the loving in you or the pain in me that makes me mourn



Tide of mountain fails shore of grain retreats

Cities crumble and in your distant eyes my heart still beats

Will the voice of time call it back to me

Or will I wait here forever between grass shores and mountain seas

Will I wander forever between grass shores and mountain seas