Gull
You carve your name
with stretch of wind on wingtip
Scream your prayer across the mud
The new waves moving in
to break on ancient rocks
The God
that cannot be remembered
cannot be forgotten
Gull
You carve your name
with stretch of wind on wingtip
Scream your prayer across the mud
The new waves moving in
to break on ancient rocks
The God
that cannot be remembered
cannot be forgotten