Lyrics to The Farthest Shore
Bring fire to the children, bring water to the aging
And torture all the clouds until it rains
Sing songs into ditches as we pass along in searching
'Til we find the curse that’s causing all our pains
Throw stones into the sky and drag the sky into the ocean
And hold the ocean calmly in your hands and water all the deserts
'Til the roses are all blooming
Make windows made of glass from all the sand
La-da-da-da-da, la-da-da-da-da
La-da-da-da-da, la-da-da-da
La-da-da-da-da, la-da-da-da-da
La-da-da-da-da, la-da-da-da
La-da-da-da-da, la-da-da-da-da
La-da-da-da-da, la-da-da-da
Oh
Shake math out of the stars, cork laughter in this old jar
Put singing birds into your messy hair
And make clothes out of the leaves that fell from atop the old tree
That stood for years and yеars just over there
Kill gods with a kiss, stеal sunshine from the moon’s lips
Build boats of reeds against the coming storm dream histories at night
Wake up and pull the sails tight keep rowing 'til we reach the farthest shore
La-da-da-da-da, la-da-da-da-da
La-da-da-da-da, la-da-da-da
La-da-da-da-da, la-da-da-da-da
La-da-da-da-da, la-da-da-da
La-da-da-da-da, la-da-da-da-da
La-da-da-da-da, la-da-da-da
Oh
And torture all the clouds until it rains
Sing songs into ditches as we pass along in searching
'Til we find the curse that’s causing all our pains
Throw stones into the sky and drag the sky into the ocean
And hold the ocean calmly in your hands and water all the deserts
'Til the roses are all blooming
Make windows made of glass from all the sand
La-da-da-da-da, la-da-da-da-da
La-da-da-da-da, la-da-da-da
La-da-da-da-da, la-da-da-da-da
La-da-da-da-da, la-da-da-da
La-da-da-da-da, la-da-da-da-da
La-da-da-da-da, la-da-da-da
Oh
Shake math out of the stars, cork laughter in this old jar
Put singing birds into your messy hair
And make clothes out of the leaves that fell from atop the old tree
That stood for years and yеars just over there
Kill gods with a kiss, stеal sunshine from the moon’s lips
Build boats of reeds against the coming storm dream histories at night
Wake up and pull the sails tight keep rowing 'til we reach the farthest shore
La-da-da-da-da, la-da-da-da-da
La-da-da-da-da, la-da-da-da
La-da-da-da-da, la-da-da-da-da
La-da-da-da-da, la-da-da-da
La-da-da-da-da, la-da-da-da-da
La-da-da-da-da, la-da-da-da
Oh