She comes like a rising sea
She moves like a flood plane river
Seven vales and a golden bead
She has all that I could give her

My future in her tea leaf eyes
She's the hole in my disguise
She can strangle my addictions
Lost among the chosen few

Liberated by the view
Of a million open souls
Round and round I'm off the ground
And I can't even hear the sound

Of the boy in me
As I break free
Ooh I'm flying
And her wind will carry me through this life

Midnight on a rising sea
Moonlight on a flood plane river
Seven strands from a golden dream
Seven tides wash the world I give her

She breaks a hole in my defenses
Overtaking all my trenches
She can strangle my addictions
Lost among the chosen few

Liberated by the view
Of a million open souls
Round and round I'm in the air
So up above and unaware of the storm in me
As I break free

Copyright: Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Writer(s): CHRIS ISAAK