Tales From Topographic Oceans
The remembering (high the memory)
As the silence of seasons on we relive abridge sails afloat. As to call light the soul shall sing of the velvet sailors course on, of the velvet sailors course on. Shine or moons send me memories trail over days of forgotten tales .Course the compass to offer into a time that we've all seen on.
Into a time that we've all seen on.