Aynı isimdeki parçanın sözleri de şöyleymiş kısacık;
We tell tales to be known
Or be spared the sorrow
You're so fair to behold
What will be left when you're gone?
And it shakes everything you know
How we were when the waters were low
Southern winds, scattered clouds from the cove
And, oh, oh, oh, oh, spare me the glow.
