On The Surface Lyrics

On the surface
phosphones gleaming;
deep down
we carry on dreaming.

On the surface
compass and charts checked;
deep down the current run
	in a shining vortex,
	in a swirling vortex.

On the surface
oil troubled water
sails set the seas on fire
to the farthest quarter....
Are we dreaming?
Dream deep of childhood,
dream deep of future days -
	it'll all come good,
		deep dreaming.

	It'll all come good,
		deep dreaming.
	It'll all come good,
	it'll all rise to the surface,
		deep dreaming.