Brian Eno - The Ship

The Ship was from the willing land

The waves about it roll

And as aglow by powdered sand

We lift, we loot, we haul

The time is still

The sky is young

Drawn on towards the goal

And we are as the undescribed

To take and lose control

Oh hallelujah, pray for me,

the man who turned away.

My desert in a grain of sand.

My life within a day.

So smooth the stones that count the tides,

the piper plays a reed.

But we are as the undefined,

breaking of the wing.

When pray with time at memory day

And pray the tie told

The sail is down the wind is gone

The sky is blessed with growth

The slave to host a pistody

Illusion of control

And we are as the unrefined

The wake about to roll

[Background female voice talking]

"Can I take the freedom and forget you?

How can it, form contractions

Don't talk that I'm frightened

Do I know exactly my husband?

That I Love You. We miss you, after that

Go get brethren (grab her then)

I still act"

[Intermixed by different men voices interjecting words]

"Go about it, A song

Another ghost, by himself, I like that

you are too polite

Cup

The thing

Hello

-No wait!-

Times

Come back

A man

Chance

In twos

A timer

The sand

Imp

Glass

Funny

Way

Stretched

Light up

The vibration

Awe

That pearly

What a waste

Of help

As Wave

After Wave (X)

After Wave [x3]