Maggie Brown the golden age

At the bottom of the ocean, light
feeds the rain high above you
The drowing of waves
which you
To give way to your mourning
I know what you want
But you can't compete
Rings around your hands,
rings around yout feet
But let the Golden Age begin
Let the Golden Age begin
Yet the currents and the change of time,
and you lungs full of water
Will carry in the weight of the world you ride
Still the waves keep you under
I know what you want
But you can't hold back
The things around your head
keep you off the track
But let the Golden Age begin
Let the Golden Age begin
Let the Golden Age begin
Let the Golden Age begin
But let the Golden Age begin
Let the Golden Age begin
Let the Golden Age begin
Let the Golden Age begin