Comet: let it fly
Across the border of your ardor
How can we design
The order of the harvest, when we're starving?

Ooh, when's it enough
To decide: follow your love?

Here, there is no hunger
Let me hold it a moment longer
Water in your eye
Salt water in your harbor: watch it rise

Ooh, when's it enough
To decide: follow your love?

Deep the devotion
Not momentary
Over the ocean
Not temporary