Row gently down the waves as they grow Unlike the land the sea can let its pride show When you're hand in hand in a storm's command Let the boat go gently
If morning ever breaks its spell We'll be floating on a heaven that whispers hell And the wind sounds like the world is waking So row gently now
Between every grain of sand there are chances And better times to make advances The walls of stones that we'll leave behind us
As we go now into the blue, into the blue Whatever this moment turns into Go now into the blue, into the blue Whatever this moment turns into
The tide as it flows pulls me around Into the curve of the clouds As they blow I follow their reflections
Let the sails down and let them blow When we're awake we won't feel so alone The tide has its pride, but it's a pride that comes and goes First so strong, then so gently
There are hills beyond these hills Where the air is still grey in its mystery That thankfully will always remain a mystery to me
As you go now into the blue, into the blue Whatever this moment turns into Go now into the blue, into the blue Whatever this moment turns into