out of the night into the water we pushed the boat from shore
breaking the air in the stillness of the bay.
your hand won't write, not tonight, but your mind may wonder
into those deep lagoons that you know
da da da da da da da da
you sang to the moon in the great black night
with no lodestar in sight
out in the night out on the water we pull the boat back to shore
breathing the air in the stillness of the bay
the ore dips into oil-like water and we are away
under the moon in the great black night
with no loadstar in sight
and wait for it there are only two things now
this great black night and the fire glow