Condor

So, the fire dies and the rest of the world sees by candlelight
You'll be gone tonight, all the colours of you
(So, the fire dies and the rest of the world sees by candlelight)

Where's the spray? There's none - just the prow of the boat pushing
On through the foam
(Going where?)
Where this current pulls, getting ready to start to retrain as river, come back as condor

Keep that love in your sights; it's the rolling of thunder, mysterious lights
And row until it's time to retrain as river
Retrain as river, come back as condor

Where's the spray? There's none - just the prow of the boat pushing
On through the foam

Keep that love in your sights; it's the rolling of thunder, mysterious lights
And row until it's time to retrain as river
Retrain as river, retrain as river
Come back as condor
Retrain as river
Come back as condor
Retrain as river
Come back as condor
Retrain as river
Come back as condor
Retrain as river
Come back as condor