(Sullivan)

In the tall grass upon the dune

He rests his head on you

It's a warm wind and a faded sky

You watch him drifting far away

Dreaming, drowning



Did you marry a man who married the sea?

He looks right through you to the distant grey

Calling, calling



Tried to build a wall of sand

It flows like water through your hand



Did you marry a man who married the sea?

He looks right through you to the distant grey

Calling, calling