Reservoir کے بول

Deep beneath the ocean, deeper than the riverbed There you'll find me waiting, a simple story to tell Of a time of living water, deeper than the wishing wells A time to heal the ocean, a time of dark black oil Listen can you hear me? Though distant we may be My eyes close and see you, your two deep blue seas Still as morning breaks free, troubles with the night Water tells our story and moves from life to life One way leads to heaven, or maybe to the sea You can choose your own way, or you can come with me Some will offer emeralds, others offer pearls All I have to offer, are these humble words