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