[Verse] A pale blue bowl of morning air Holds still above the sleeping bay Your quiet name, a feather there Floats out, then scarcely drifts away [Chorus] Stay where the water meets the sky Stay while the hours softly turn I leave the tide to pass us by And let the distant colors burn [Verse] The salt wind rests against your sleeve A silver shell warms in your hand No need to speak, no need to leave We watch the slow clouds cross the sand [Chorus] Stay where the water meets the sky Stay while the hours softly turn I leave the tide to pass us by And let the distant colors burn [Outro] Stay… Where the water meets the sky
