Sea Child

Daily things fall off like water,

Falling down like summer rain;

We see each other in confusion;

Wonder why we came today.

Sittin' lonely in our prison,

Lookin' out for ways to sail;

What we'd be without confusion,

In our less uncommon way.

Through your hair across my eyes,

The twilight shafts in soft surprise;

Reminds me once again how nice,

It is to be with you.