Caladan
Claire Boucher
We all haunt in the sky at night
We all haunt in the sky at night
Under a sea of clouds I fight
For the wind, my love, as she tumbles
Something fell from the blue-white snow
Bright light grew and string my bow
The wind shall seek with the sailor and me
Is the concrete love if I saw one
We all haunt in the sky at night
We all haunt in the sky at night
Under a sea of clouds I fight
For the wind, my love, as she tumbles