Lyrics:
Stare into the moonlightSilver fingers press my eyesProbing in my heart with longingThese footprints by the sea's edgeDisappearing grain by grainLose their form but keep their substanceAs the waves roar on the beach like a squadron of F16'sEbb and flow like the better days they say this world has seenGovernment by outrageHunger camps and shanty townsDignity and love still holdingThis bluegreen ball in black spaceFilled with beauty even nowbattered and abused and lovelyAnd the waves roar on the beach like a squadron of F16'sEbb and flow like the better days they say this world has seenEach one in our own heartDesperate to know where we standPlanet of the clowns in wet shoes