Imagine, that this is the last time we are here
Floating above bottomless green
Imagine, that this is the last time the waves
Are quite like this, quite like this
And what if I am lost in a far off place
Where the sun is not the same
And what if I return to a different sky
A strange and distant plane
And ooh, I can barely picture it
If I could see it then, what now
And ooh, beneath the opal sky
I watch the distant lives, and mine