He stands at the shore where the Kona waves
Come in and crash to the sky
He hears the things they whisper
But he walks on by
He rides up the high sierra wall
That climbs where earthquakes collide
The angels place their bets
Will he ever find
The secret world--forever?
He walks the desert afternoon alone
Himself, the Earth, the sky
He lets the sunlight burn his face
Never asking why
The twilight fades to midnight black
The lights of ten billion eyes
Appear as if to ask him
Will you ever find
The secret world--forever?
He comes to the end of the river
Destiny of rain, hail and snow
When the earth is washed away
Will he ever know
The secret world--forever?