​​long day’s done

When the long day's done and you're coming up slow
When the long day's done and you're coming up slow
Buckets are full and nowhere to go
There they go, beautiful birds

Got water on all sides and coming up
Got water on all sides and coming up
Water on all sides, I can see it from above

Peach skies and water green
Everywhere I go, it sings to me
"You don't need to grab it
You don't need to hold it in your hands
To know what it's worth
To know what it's worth"

Peach skies and water green
All sides and peaceful trees
It's flooding below me I can see
From the air, from the air

How to define a horizon linе?
Does it have to be a linе?
A meeting of points with no direction
A cease of movement, an intersection

You don't need to grab it
You don't need to hold it in your hands
To know what it's worth
To know what it's worth