Down from the water she crowns her head
Down from the water she grows
Down from the water she casts a spell
Down to the water she goes
Awaken the day with your morning light
She touches your shadow with fire
And in the shade of her open arms
She harbors your burning desire
And the more that you love her
The more that she grows
The more that you run from her
The more that she knows
The more that she knows
I can see by your eyes you’re a wise old man
I can tell by the way that they burn
Your beard has been growing six thousand years
While you’ve waited for her to return
And the more that you love her
The more that she grows
The more that you run from her
The more that she knows
The more that she knows
