I went down
To the sea
Over fields and streams
Just to find thee
And I saw you there
But when I reached out
To touch your hair
You vanished
Into thin air
I stood
On the ridge
Haunted by the image
Of your voyage
Because I once had you where
I could reach out
And stroke your hair
But you
Were never really there
Because I once had you where
I could reach out
And stroke your hair
But you
Were never really there
Vanished in Thin Air...