Setting of the sun A circle's hiding behind the blue line of the sea As I'm quietly, gently wondering How small are we Compared to this? Am I ever gonna feel Feel free When you touch me? And you make your promises That you will hold me So tenderly My lips are vibrating And so are we Dancing wildly to stand still Oh I wish I did I'm not what I seem It's a stormy tide Rising of the sun A circle's dawning behind the blue line of the sea As I'm quietly, gently wondering Why do we live? Where does it lead? Are you ever gonna feel Feel free When I touch you? And I make my promises That I will hold you So tenderly Your lips are vibrating And so are we