I call the wind, wading through the sun streaks, ah
Tight and green and white, by the water
Flooding, open light
I breathe, I feel, I see and nothing else
Please, please don't let it fall too low x2
Losing light, we're losing light
Like folds of sand into the wind
We call the wind, rolling through the sun streaks, ah
Gold and warm and white, by the water
Flooding, open light
We breathe, we feel, we ride on fading skies (skies)
We see, we laugh, we trail the sun, the sun the sun
Please, please don't let it fall too low x 4
Losing light, we're losing light
Like folds of sand into the wind x 2