St. Sebastian

I watch you from the bottom Of an amber swimming pool What a lovely evening to be Cryin at the moon Call me from a memory Call me by your name I reach for the feeling, but it Doesn't burn the same I'm visited in gardens By your specter, by your light My love is St Sebastian, filled with arrows But I will try to find you You were always drifting Just a phantom on my line Pyrite in the river water Copper glowing fine I'm visited in gardens By your specter, by your light My love is St Sebastian, filled with arrows But I will try to find you