Going A float

By Zoli Althea Browne

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Going a float


Just point me in the right direction ‘Cause this new bird is gonna fly


"I have travelled the tides and winds from the Arctic to Malay

I have sung with Neptune’s friends as the moon chanted

Over Bombay

For days on end our only friends fly the salty breath of the waves

And the seagull’s cries cloud our jaded eyes searching home

So far away


One world, one ocean, one small wish: my heart’s soon

Returning to you

Two souls too long sing separate songs ‘till the final voyage

Is through

And just point me in the right direction ‘cause this new bird

Is gonna fly


In equinox winds blue ice grows thin as the walrus returns to the sea

I’m Aukland-bound from a land new found with a cargo of hopes and dreams

Too many a night my soul took flight as my body rested at sea Still I sail the skies searching for your eyes as their lights

To home guides me


One world, one ocean, one small wish: my heart’s soon

Returning to you

Two souls too long sing separate songs ‘till the final voyage

Is through

Just point me in the right direction ‘cause this new bird is gonna fly, And just point me in the right direction ‘cause...this new bird

Is gonna fly