Walking in the grey morning sea-foam spray Seeing how the day is started on it's way By the rising of the sun, burning through the thun- der clouds that pouts and casts dark doubts About the beauty of the hour, but nothing makes it sour Except I want you with me. So I'm wading in the sea and I'm feeling pretty free, Nothing bothers me, unless occassionally I remember that you're gone, find that I'm alone, 'Cept for a bird I heard who cries one word: The word I fear, that you'll "ne-ver" be here, And I sure do want you with me. I want you with me As I'm walking by the sea Under a sky, where gulls fly So much higher than I. Why bother lie by trying to deny That I could just die Of wanting you with me. Now the sun is high and it's working on my eye And I hear the seagull cry and realize that I Smell the savor of the salt and I know the fault Is mine this time, and there's no use crying About the waves upon the sand or my hurting empty hand But I sure do want you with me.
Adam Into Babylon