Far, far away, underneath the deep blue

Of a crystalline ocean that's deep as its hue,

Her voice breaking stardust and scattering wings,

Deep down in a glade, a sea-maiden sings.

A song of romance, of a far purple glen

Where sunshine and clouds meet to dash off again,

A song of enchantment, of serpentine glee,

Life's a box full of jewels and her voice is the key.

She's singing a song that could tear you apart

Locking up love in her wild lonely heart,

A song of compassion, a sad melody,

A song of chains breaking, of struggling free.

She's singing of fairies and flowers and stars,

Singing of battles and castles and wars,

Blissfully singing her watery spell

Combing her hair in some far ocean dell

Calling for all living things to rejoice,

Weaving the stars in her wild rushing voice

With sound that's as sweet and as clear as a bell

She's singing the song she knows so well.