« This old mountain side where we used to reside
Is slowly recalling the things we discovered inside,
Oh the crystal caves.
We shed both our jackets and I hammered brackets
From old metal chairs to the walls, a crude set of stairs,
To lead us down.
And you tied a rope to the steepening slope
A jerry rigged harness so we could descend in the dark,
But the tide came in.

And we found ourselves in the sea.
Deep under water we both found that we could still breathe.
So we spent the day submerged,
And we swam the evening away.

The water was clear like the pure atmosphere
As we kicked and fluttered through caverns all cluttered with age,
In the afterglow.
We swim hand and hand over white satin sand
And you left a ribbon to honor the pale gibbon moon,
But that was years ago...

And we never came up for air,
Down there we can go anywhere.

The old world was dying while we took our flying
Like peregrine falcons beneath the transparent blue waves,
Far below the surf.

And we spent the hours with submarine flowers
I knew I'd remember that day in November,
As we felt alive again.

Cause we found ourselves in the sea.
Deep under water we both found that we could still breathe.
So we spent the day submerged,
And we swam the evening away. »