helicopter falls to my  calm virgin island  it said i want to show you  new clouds and new sky  from shore to sun  we'll soar like one  brave martyr pilot  so that i can know you  outside our cold-winded earth  feel part of your desolate pain  taste what has made you grow  at once with your oddness you enlighten  my slow unnurtured brain  be mine for a day  let your lids shut out that bad focus  to die in a storm  holding you in my last hour  our burning flesh will blow over  some nightmare sea  daylight won't find a trace  where heaven finds us  living eyes won't find a sign  where peace will hear our prayers