Marina

Oh, I still see you
God in soul and sowing eyes
Twisted wind without direction
Growing sails to flow with mine
Oh, how the wind can change
To have a mind of its own
Told your eyes and turned you
To keep a stranger's home
Ooh, I'll lock you in this line
Covering the time that marks your skin
Ooh, I'll lock you here tonight
Still growing roots will hold you through this suffering

Ooh, I still see you
Whipping leaves and withered vines
Hands caught from winter's wreckage
Melting as they slip through mine
I know the seasons change
And what storm it waits to bloom
Seeds you carry with you
Fill wither one day, two

Ooh, I'll lock you in this line
Covering the time that marks your skin
Ooh, I'll lock you here tonight
Still growing roots will hold you through this
Ooh, I'll lock you in this line
Covering the time that marks your skin
Ooh, I'll lock you here tonight
Still growing roots will hold you through this suffering