In the wreckage of a storm that had swept away
The calm waves of the day
My face is shining
My face is ringing
You're the sea, and I’m the ship

In the blue picture where solitude is staying
The colors of death as if it were awkward
Flying creatures, swimming creatures
You're the color, I'm the paintman

You must live, catch a straw, and remember my name
A word from the sea that loved the loneliness of being good at music

As we sing
As we say
May we live as if we were swimming
LIVE LIKE THE WAY WE SING

The last piece left in the rubble of a storm that had swept away
You became an art and a legend only when you endured the moment of soliloquy

You must live
Live to death
And play music for me
He had to meet his yearning water and leave like a fish
May we live
As we sing
As we say
As we prophesy
LIVE LIKE THE WAY WE SING

May we live
As we sing
As we say
As we prophesy
LIVE LIKE THE WAY WE SING