Prince of the Deep Water

The hole in the sky baby and the sun’s burning down

And the wind on the water fills my sails with sound

There’s a reef around the island but the coral is dead

From the filth in the water and the things that you said

But the storms of memory still come to plague from time

To time but don’t let the Fisher King trouble your mind

You count on the grace of the Prince of the deep water

If you cheated in love that can sometimes shape your destiny

In a planet of love there’s an ocean faith and a crown

And sceptre and your beautiful face

But the storms of memory still come to plague from time

To time but don’t let the Fisher King trouble your mind

You count on the grace of the Prince of the deep water

If you cheated in love

Well that can also shape your

Destiny

Some fly with the birds (sail on wings) and some with

More courtesy

You count on the (grace) and favour of the Prince of the deep water