What are we but land and sea high are the mountains tree tops catch a breeze daylight’s pure colour, rivers flow to a shore night time’s darkness stars in the heavens galore ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh What are we, you and I your hand, my hand your eyes, my sighs your words my thoughts your thoughts my dreams coming together for a while it seems We are but land and sea high are the mountains trees catch a breeze daylight’s pure colour, rivers to a shore night time’s darkness the heavens galore Land meets sea, day meets night, you meet me then fade from sight. Still the mountains stand, still the rivers pour — as I wait alone on the shore. What are we, you and I your hand, my hand your eyes, my sighs your words my thoughts your thoughts my dreams coming together for a while it seems ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh What are we, you and I your hand, my hand your eyes, my sighs your words my thoughts your thoughts my dreams coming together for a while it seems Andy.B 14.4.2026
