A feeling of familiarity made me look
A sense of approach drew me in
The calls were made so I listened
The most beautiful colors held the horizon
At the refreshing sight of your greeting
Even the sun slipped away
At the meeting of our hands
The answers were clearly heard
Wonder where they are going
Those birds in flight
Wonder where they are going
Those boats bearing out
A feeling of familiarity made me look
A sense of approach drew me in
The calls were made so I listened
The most beautiful colors held the horizon