Swells of blood Smoke the sky Curses come and arrows fly And from the arrows comes the wound And from the wound an open eye For skyless me To look and see A sky of loving arms A sky as clear as your clear eyes That safe and spacious blue A sky of sunlit words That ring Deep and sweet and true A sky of loving arms For skyless me to look and see A sky of loving arms A sky of loving arms For skyless me to look and see A sky of loving arms A sky of loving arms A sky of loving arms For skyless me To look and see A sky of loving arms (Ad libitum)