While I'm asleep
My spirit crawls out
Of my belly button
And goes down to the sea
To gather the wind
The wires and the shore
To wander the hills
Like a day gone before
When beauty was in season
Oh! Beauty in season!
Endangered by reason
Great love with no law
Today I woke
And my spirit was gone
Still on the shore
Where he truly belongs
So I call
For him
Across
The wind
Patrick Wolf
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