Find me, on Bowen Island
Where trees are soft, and never cold

Find me, across the ocean
Where mountain talk, and rivers flow

There we'll go, our hands gliding
There we'll go, hearts colliding

Find me, breathing salt in
Where seabirds smile, and never cry

Find me, through the meadows
Where angels fly, and dream all night

There we'll go, our hands gliding
There we'll go, hearts colliding