On the beach at night
On the beach at night
I cross the furrows
of boats dragged to their rest
now suddenly
I leave glittering footprints
as my tread wakes
tiny phosphorescents
left in the sand by the hulls
What more miracle do you want
than this?
On the beach at night
I cross the furrows
of boats dragged to their rest
now suddenly
I leave glittering footprints
as my tread wakes
tiny phosphorescents
left in the sand by the hulls
What more miracle do you want
than this?