Dive deep beneath the Ocean, deeper than the riverbed, And there you'll find me waiting a simple story to tell- Of a time of living water, deeper than the wishing well, A time to heal the ocean, a time of dark black oil. Listen can you hear me? though distant we may be, my eyes close and see you, your two deep blue seas- Still as morning break free, troubles with the night water tells our story as it moves from life to life. One way leads to heaven, or maybe to the sea- you can choose your own way, or you can come with me some will offer emeralds, others offer pearls, all I have to offer, are these humble words. (Pepper Proud)