Lyyli Esther Young Albatross
Young albatross
Upon your bony island
You cast your wings
Towards the sun
Higher higher
Lord of your empire
As your shadow
Comes undone
There you go
There you go
May a fair wind blow you
Through the night
Sigh sigh
Salt water deep beneath you
In chilly mornings
Pastel colours you
Glide up and down
One mind
One destiny
As the cold white love song
Pulls you on
There you go
There you go
May a fair wind blow you through
the night.
