Flowing

Going to chase the sun from east to west If loves a wave I'm riding on the crest Now everything I want's within my grasp It's time to nail my colours to the mast New rivers flowing Reaching for the...

Cold light, vibrating low Bundles of sound spiraling slow No fear, more sense More to be felt for all the beings in the know Chrous : Lose hold Just let it go Give in, give up, abandon...