I'm never going to find Her But hey now that's alright Carolina blue Gatsby's green light 56 and falling Closer to the end Good night, my darling sons May you have treasured friends!
If time is like an ocean All moments come and go Now we seek the shoreline Now we go below At the surface shines the sunlight Where flying fish do leap While on the volcanic seafloor Lurk creatures of the Deep We meet memories in tidal moonlight With them we swim until the day But the Cambrian Explosion Who can truly say?