From the recording Chroma
I heard the moon singing soft
Like a ship running for years, finally turns its motor off
And I hear the ocean floor, like the waves didn't matter anymore
The hum of city lights, electric power lines, disappearing deep in my mind.
I heard the peace of your love
Like an old anchor beneath watching me sway above
And I hear the coral reef like it was whispering me
The hum of ancient light, the hum of paradise, disappearing deep in my mind.