The whale

For all the years at sea
For all the years to see
Below our feet
Is hardly seen.

Your voice might part the sea
But I can't agree
Not what I came to see.

For all of our ships of steel and bone
Every one will fall apart.

Every drop of blue and salt
Will fade away
Not left at all.

For all the years at sea
For all the years to see
Below our feet
Is hardly seen.

Your voice might part the sea
But I can't agree
Not what I came to see.