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the live experience dvd

On a distant shore, miles from land

Stands the ebony totem in ebony sand

A dream in a mist of grey...

On a far distant shore...

The pebble that stood alone

And driftwood lies half buried

Warm shallow waters sweep shells

So the cockles shine...

A bare winding carcase, stark

Shimmers as flies scoop up meat, an empty way...

Dry tears...

Crisp black squeaks tore reeds

Make a circle of grey in a summer way, around man

So don't ground...

I'm trying

I'm trying to find you!

To find you