If I had a tun to sing
I would sing it to you
While we watch the sun go down
There it goes, there it goes
If I had a word for this sun just
Gleaming on the water
I would write it down and throw it in the sea
Would you jump in for it with me?
There could be a day when we have the words
The sounds of melodies
But for now we just have our hands
These hands, these fingertips and
These lungs full of something we can’t see
Tell me you can see the light going down on the water
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