He turned his back on his eyes
I
can
see
much
farther
I
can
move
like
feather
He laid his clothes on the rocks
Oh the trees they see you
Yet the sun reveals you
Only fools can see you
The sea is calling out your name
Harken the voice, my love
Let go of your shame
Scattered the seeds they sow
Into you heart they grow
In turn they'll wash away the stains
In turn they'll wash away
Now it's fifteen years down the road
Your feathered life turns to slow
The return of the snow
Now turn your eyes back son
I know what you lost
I see what has gone
I felt what you long
The sea is calling out your name
Harken the voice, my love
Let go of your shame
Scattered the seeds they sow
Into you heart they grow
In turn they'll wash away the stains
In turn they'll wash away
- :
- Valka