From the recording EPL
Lyrics
Far away a distant shore
Never did I want you more
Never did I mourn the drum
Of your heartbeats one by one
The universe is stretching out
Grows a little more with every hour
And it tears me from your side
so I’ll stare into the great divide
so I’ll stare into the great divide
The blackest crow there ever was
Never flew away from us
Tell me darling, tell me true
Is this loneliness or solitude?
Is this loneliness or solitude?
For now I’ll fill my own cup
And hope for now it is enough
Emerald Isle you’ll have to wait
'Til good fortune open the gate
'Til good fortune open the gate
Oh I know you’ll open
in your own sweet time
Oh I know you’ll open
in your own sweet time
Oh I know you’ll open
in your own sweet time