I see you in the northern skies I see you in my brothers' eyes I hear you in the birds at night When they call across the water in flight I hear you in the wind outside I taste you on the salty tide I feel you right before I sleep Right before the floor below sinks deep And I'm Lost And I'm Lost And I'm Lost And I'm Lost If I know that it's raining soon And I take out a quiet canoe Just as it begins I hear The gentle, treble sound of you near And I'm Lost And I'm Lost And I'm Lost And I'm Lost