i ll carry you across the violent sea against the waters holding onto me oh you won t break you won t fall in my arms oh and darling all our days we ll turn to love hold all our heads bove the skies don t let us tumble down to the ground where we lay all our troubles in the night we ll fight the raging fire inside us all and when the morning falls we ll become one withering child won t you wake for the morn is dawned and wear this golden crown i have made from the sun hold all our heads bove the skies don t let us tumble down to the ground where we lay all our troubles in the night  oh one day we ll grow and all the stars will hold all of the love we ve known hold all our heads bove the skies don t let us tumble down to the ground where we lay all our troubles