Patterned silks blow in the breeze, I see you
You may cast a shelter with searching
Sister calling "come to sail", she don't share

How the sun flows, ripples through, soft blond hair
Bands of silver in the sand, it’s over
Facing things you'll understand
When you're older. When you’re older, When you're older

Plain on over love, sailing in honor of
Days he's been folded up, in the arms of us
Safe in the arms of love, Safe in the arms of us

(continued, layered over as chorus)

[Plain on over love, sailing in honor of
Days he's been folded up, in the arms of us.]