Sea, dark, indigo and deep   Horizon straighter than it's ever seemed   Aqua, a cure to the touch   On my way from Praslin to Mahé      Space, blue bright, split in view   Breathing shapes out in verdure   In easy company I can be   In Mesnibus time hangs lightly      None so small, none too sure   None so small, none too sure      Sky, off white, city full   Constrict to construct, shift the scene   Held up, tied down, pushed around   Seasons slurred on the Harrow Road      None so small, none too sure   None so small, none too sure   None so small, none too sure   None so small, none too sure