Those I would call to are no longer here

Foreign ghosts and horses lend me your ears

Listen to my voice

And listen to my prayer

I am here and I am scared

Carry me swiftly, carry me safe

Across the water to the land that waits

Do you hear me?

Do you see?

Are to listening, to me?

As I cross the water I wonder if you care

I don’t dare to look below me,

To the waters down there

Do you hear me?

Do you see?

Are you listening, to me?

Listen to my voice

Know of my prayers

Hear my voice now

I am no longer scared.

- Call to Sea