Sea, dark, indigo and deep
Horizon straighter than it's ever seemed
Aqua, a cure to the touch

On my way from Praslin to Mahé

Space, blue bright, split in view

Breathing shapes out in verdure
In easy company I can be
In Mesnibus time hangs lightly


None so small, none too sure
None so small, none too sure


Sky, off white, city full
Constrict to construct, shift the scene

Held up, tied down, pushed around
Seasons slurred on the Harrow Road


None so small, none too sure
None so small, none too sure
None so small, none too sure

None so small, none too sure