If the echoes come back thin, If the silence settles in, I will hold this ancient call again, Until the song finds breath within.
Woo, hear my call in the deep, Long and low where the old songs sleep. I sing so the sea remembers me. Woo, through the dark and the cold, I carry the stories the water told. I sing so the sea remembers me.
I sing to the young so they won’t fear, To guide them where the currents steer. I sing to the lost, to the far, to the near, To everything still listening here. Let the waves rise, let them fall, I will outlast it all.
Ooo, hear my call in the deep, Slow as the heart of the sea. If you hear me, remember this, You belong to the tide you missed. Ooo, long after words are gone, The water keeps singing on.
I am not gone. I am not done. I am the ocean Singing its legacy.
