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The hole in the sky baby and the sunâs burning down
And the wind on the water fills my sails with sound
Thereâs a reef around the island but the coral is dead
From the filth in the water and the things that you said
But the storms of memory still come to plague from time
to time but donât let the Fisher King trouble your mind
You count on the grace of the Prince of the deep water
If you cheated in love that can sometimes shape your destiny
In a planet of love thereâs an ocean faith and a crown
And sceptre and your beautiful face
But the storms of memory still come to plague from time
to time but donât let the Fisher King trouble your mind
You count on the grace of the Prince of the deep water
If you cheated in love
Well that can also shape your
destiny
Some fly with the birds (sail on wings) and some with
more courtesy
You count on the (grace) and favour of the Prince of the deep water