Cascade

We have no image We're just called the good friends We call the madmen back As they fly to the ant hills We never know, we never know We sleep in satin nights Throwing energy like bluebirds In twilight We call to stillness As we kiss the water king's hand We hear the one same name As the darker the land gets We never know, we never know We're fueling for the light Cascading like the rain In twilight Waiting for you, you look so close, we walk A thousand stairs Aching for your hand, our love a distant Voice, we have no image we are light We are not asking No favors from the dead We wash with moonlit hands On the shores of our island We never know, we never know We sleep in satin nights Throwing energy in silver curves In twilight --- Cascade - Peter Murphy