Lyrics:

On the surface
phosphones gleaming;
deep down
we carry on dreaming.

On the surface
compass and charts checked;
deep down the current run
in a shining vortex,
in a swirling vortex.

On the surface
oil troubled water
sails set the seas on fire
to the farthest quarter....
Are we dreaming?
Dream deep of childhood,
dream deep of future days -
it'll all come good,
deep dreaming.

It'll all come good,
deep dreaming.
It'll all come good,
it'll all rise to the surface,
deep dreaming