Pollen Path — David Sylvian

welcome me father on the North shores of Lapland welcome me father who knows no name welcome me mother the earth here is yawning

my body is shaking for want of a flame

down here got to laugh the kickback is ligtening

drowning got to laugh this whole mess is frightening

a follower of the pollen path the pollen path

welcome me father the lava is rising welcome me mother and give me your name

we've drunk from this wellspring too too long dividing the hours to measure the time

we've lived with this heartache too too long numbering what's yours what's mine

we've harbored this sadness so long

nursing a voice just sing us our songs raising a voice to sing our songs