Из альбома: Shotgun Singer
Louie, all of the angels are facing outward
Down here all of the stars look the same
Lately I'm in the glare of a thousand glances
Tell me, why are they staring so strange
At a freediver
Louie, you in the sunlight, you breathe so freely
Upright, driest of winds in your hair
Loosely holding the line that becomes an anchor
Let me look for your hand in the air
I'm a freediver
Louie, all of the oceans are here inside me
Lately even each stone has a name
Search me, I don't know if I am air or water
Truly I think they're one and the same
To a freediver