text: Cast a pebble on the water
  Watch the ripples gently spreading
  Tiny daughter of the Camargue
  We were meant to be together
  We were made for one another
  In a time it takes to grow up
  If only we were old enough
  Then they might leave us both alone
  So take my hand in your hand
  Say its great to be alive
  No ones going to find us
  No matter how they try
  No ones going to find us
  Its wonderful so wild beneath the sky
  Sleeping in the open
  See the shadows softly moving
  Take a train towards the southlands
  Our time was never better
  We shall pass the sights of splendor
  On the door of a new life
  It had to happen soon I guess
  Whether it is wrong or it is right
  We learned to be so graceful
  Watching wild horses running
  And from those agile angels
  We knew the tide was turning
  For we watched as on the skyway
  The herons circled slowly
  While we mere mortals watched them fly
  Our sleepless eyes grew heavy