The weeping willow Is all I can think of In water indigo I asked him where we go The light in the message The loss of a hero And I know that he knows The water where it goes The sun set in Cairo In silence and freedom Under our asses Are ashes of wisdom The river is old Or that's what he told And we paid what we owed So we get what we want A flock of seagulls A fountain of people Winter halo Covers the willow He asked me to follow Him to the seashore With nobody we know We go incognito Jackie is sending the message Sharon decoding the package But it somehow got lost in the river And I said let me go To the man in the mirror Back on the free road You get what you ask for Bursting ego Essence to his love And I know that he knows The water where it goes