A7 Ferry, take me over, bring me cross the water to the shore, to the shore, to the shore
B1 She stays awake the whole night long with her merry dancers dress on till her lover comes. He’s a warrior, a unicorn with velvet eye. They make love in mirror movements, not speaking, not touching, only reaching for each other, reaching for each other, reaching for each other in the sky
B10 Time goes by. Wat is growing, will surely die. No use to try and slow it down, your feet will touch no solid ground to stay. Nay. the only luggage you may keep is written in your memory. Inside, hides the one who always was and ever will be…