Peixe no anzol

Incomplete, that's where I'll be,
Maybe, just maybe, you'll meet with me

For now, let us take this bottle and sing!
Leave the words for my mouth to say,
dance, rejoice in my arms, my love!

Incomplete, that's where I'll be,
Maybe, just maybe, you'll meet with me

As we stumble and fumble,....along the way
I see not darkness, or clarity,
but this fuzzy light grey, in ever changing light,
from which a colourful rainbow evades,...

...in purple, blue, green, yellow, red and ... away...