Tides of mountains crash on the shores of grain And in this city of ash I tremble in my private pain Will the winds of time blow my heart to me Or will I wander forever between grass shores and mountain sea Bridge: Foam of avalanche races down the slope And in this chromium haze in a maze of question I blindly grope Years of wanting you left me pale and worn Is it the loving in you or the pain in me that makes me mourn Tide of mountain fails shore of grain retreats Cities crumble and in your distant eyes my heart still beats Will the voice of time call it back to me Or will I wait here forever between grass shores and mountain seas Will I wander forever between grass shores and mountain seas