Besedila: Mary Gauthier. The Foundling. Walk On The Water.

You tell me you're sorry
THE COLD
And it lands like a blow
WINDS BLOWING
You leave me stranded
'CROSS SKY
With nowhere to go
DULL AND GREY
Your eyes are beaten
I'M GONNA WALK
Weathered and sore
IN THE WATER
And I know you
TILL MY HAT
Don't love me no more
FLOATES AWAY

No one can tell their heart what to do
A heart does what it wants, then it tells you
Like mighty waves rolling forever to shore

My hand will always be reaching for yours

The cold winds blowing
'Cross sky dull and grey
I'm gonna walk in the water
Till my hat floats away

Invisible mouth, invisible words
Heaven releases, invisible birds
Wings wide waving, waving goodbye
I'm weighted and wear, unable to cry

The cold winds blowing
'Cross sky dull and grey
I'm gonna walk in the water
Till my hat floats away