I saw her footprints on the sea I knew her eyes were watching me So I ventured further in my mind In the hope that I would find Tangerine trees and Marmalade skies and Plasticine porters with Looking gla** ties My mind had formed a mental prison I cried aloud no one would listen Then floating through the heavy mist My vision took a sudden twist Tangerine trees and Marmalade skies and Plasticine porters with Looking gla** ties Empty people stood in grey Children laughing far away An empty courtyard wept alone Rain lashed down on darkened stone An empty courtyard wept alone Rain lashed down on darkened stone Tangerine trees and Marmalade skies and Plasticine porters with Looking gla** ties Tangerine trees and Marmalade skies and Plasticine porters with Looking gla** ties A crystal glove points to the door A threshold I had crossed before On turning back all I could see Were her footprints on the sea