There's no one who will take me by that shore
Close to the smoke, far from the fire of your harbor
And if I'm awake this time I'll know
All over your eyes, a storm is rolling over
Rolling over, rolling over
You can take away the divine, my dear
And comb your hair
And I won't mind at all
Even though the thoughts behind
I came just to remind you I love you so
I love you so
There is no one who will take me by that shore
But the waves washing down, the waves washing down on your shoulders
But if I'm awake this time, this time I'll know
All over your eyes, the storm is nearly over, nearly over
And you can take away the divine, my dear
And comb your hair
And I won't mind at all
Even though the thoughts behind
I came just to remind you I love you so
I love you so
Oh, I love you so