Texty:
Brendan Perry Eye Of The Hunter

Woke up this morning Set off down the road Left behind me all those years Searching for a common soul I've been looking for a thousand And one distractions

Farewell my child it's time To leave this all behind Exchanging the river for the sea Farewell to saturday's child Cut loose before his prime Set adrift

The old clock is ticking now Marks the space between us Your memory enshrouds my heart For I am held a captive Sometimes my soul desires To take leave

the setting sun meets the sea, Brendan" I live by the river Where the old gods still dream Of inner communion With the open sea Through the eye of the hunter