I see you in the northern skies
I see you in my brothers' eyes
I hear you in the birds at night
When they call across the water in flight
I hear you in the wind outside
I taste you on the salty tide
I feel you right before I sleep
Right before the floor below sinks deep
And I'm Lost
And I'm Lost
And I'm Lost
And I'm Lost
If I know that it's raining soon
And I take out a quiet canoe
Just as it begins I hear
The gentle, treble sound of you near
And I'm Lost
And I'm Lost
And I'm Lost
And I'm Lost