Tremaine you settle like a bird Watching you my life begins Tremaine the steady currents curl Clear blue and silver skinned.
Uncertain scenes come back to me... Staring out from the wooden porch Dusk falls The west horizon burns From the shallow corn.
Tremaine your silent figure soars Crucifixed against the sun Tremaine your twisted figure turns Watching you upon the wind.
Uncertain scenes come back to me... Staring down past the whitened walls Dust roars The cafe lights that blur And the market hall.
Tremaine the silence seems to roar From the pool as you descend Untamed and magic was the world Watching you my life begins.
Uncertain scenes come back to me... Driving round in your battered car Backyards Where silhouettes would merge Beneath the tragic stars. Uncertain scenes come back to me