The endless blue   Shadow inside you   Gathered in you   Disappeared in you   Into the solid earth   Into the solid earth   I want to be true   Like the solid earth   I want to be true   A red comet's dust   Falls in the field   Re-marking the trail   Now you follow that trail   I want to be true   Like the solid earth   The constant old witness   To accept what I see in it   What I think I see   Looking out at me   From the primal dust