Out of the desert a shape appears

Moving towards the docks

Is it, or can it even be real

She floats instead of walks

Drunk he wonders whether she

Is merely imagination

Is merely imagination

Like a vision or a dream

Is it mere intoxication?

Is it mere intoxication?

I am looking for a ship and crew

Okay, little girl but where to?

She gazes in the distance

And answers slow

\"There\"

As if he now knows where to go

And so the journey has began

We have been forever sailing

We have been forever sailing

Endless ocean lies ahead

Mystery we are now tailing

Mystery we are now tailing

There must be purpose or meaning

This journey feels just as dreaming

Slowly fading out of being

Wonders things that we are seeing

She keeps gazing in the distance

In silence but with persistence

Not knowing where we are going

Stop the sense of time that's flowing