[Verse 1]
Pack your bags we're leaving soon
Be here now we'll take you too
Cross the sea [bad word] back
You wouldn't believe in what you have infront of you
Back into the ocean move
Doesn't make a lot more [bad word] 
Still life cones and silver dawn draws near

[Bridge]
Young arrow, cool breeze and blue spirit
Rose up over the mountain and looked down on the valley below
The high tide of romance, that gifts to a garden
Nowhere [bad word] but up here now like a feeling

[Verse 2]
You've got to get your head up here
With me in the stratosphere
Teapot tone in the lover shack
But who knows when we'll be back again
Merrily we'll roam the lawn
Di doo da di doo doo dum
Losing something is finding something else