The Congos Follow

Where they fell from the Heaven
Two pearl fishermen hold their breath again
Fight to the death again for the same price

Oh, my brother, one of us loses
One must drown and the other she chooses
The jade of the blue offers diamonds to you
But you find it's not true when the sun sets

You dive far below
Where the sun doesn't go
Where your brother won't know
And you hear her saying

Oh my lover, now that you've found me
Now your brother is bound to be drowned
I don't know why you feud over me
All those pearls lay asleep on the sea bed

The pearl in his hand, she's just a grain of sand
She's dressed up as snow in the moonlight
She's porcelain on the sallow skin
He's been taken in by illusion

Oh my brother, we're both of us losers
I don't know why she ever did choose us
To call one her lover and bury the other
So I'll hold my breath 'til the story is over

Where they fell from the Heaven
Two pearl fishermen hold their breath again