People live on the water here,
See themself in the tremblin’ waves,
Tricky mirrors rollin’ unclear
And rockin’ her history’s graves.
Tyrant tourists upon her crown
Lustin’ at her sacred shores,
Leisurin’ upon her gown
Little carin’ what she was before.
But at sunset when all is cool
And there's strikin’ of the levin,
Clouds reflect in the sea’s tide pools
Liftin’ their queen up to heaven.