The Long Lost Band & Larry Beckett - Exodos Lyrics

Boats sag in toward the anchorage at dusk
On this absurd wharf, what can I-The blue
Mountains: I carry the wilderness inside
In city, and sprawl, on the bleak streets
And it's high country. The fair and tender
Who's over that hill, yesterday, yonder
Her southern way showed me how to loosen
Into the joy, and if my only forget-me-not
Is a crack in my heart, that's where love
Leaks out, and in. Like the tide, sheering
Winds are blowing out there, the ocean is
Invisibly urged, and the salt seance ended
Over the green revelation, white foam, lace
Curtain, closes, a wave of water, nothing