The Ship - Brian Eno

the ship was from the willing land
the waves about it roll
and as aglow by powdered sand
we lift, we loot, we haul
the time is still
the sky is young
drawn on towards the goal
and we are as the undescribed
to take and lose control
oh hallelujah, pray for me
the man who turned away
my desert in a grain of sand
my life within a day
so smooth the stones that count the tides
the piper plays a reed
but we are as the undefined
breaking of the wing
when pray with time at memory day
and pray the tie told
the sail is down the wind is gone
the sky is blessed with growth
the slave to host a pistody
illusion of control
and we are as the unrefined
the waves about to roll

"can i take the freedom and forget you?
how can it, form contractions
don't talk that i'm frightened
do i know exactly my husband?
that i love you. we miss you, after that
go get brethren (grab her then)
i still act"

"go about it, a song
another ghost, by himself, i like that"
you are too polite
cup
the thing
hello
-no wait!-
times
come back
a man
chance
in twos
a timer
the sand
imp
glass
funny
way
stretched
light up
the vibration
awe
that pearly
what a waste
of help
as wave
after wave
after wave
after wave
after wave
after wave
after wave
after wave
after wave