its clay one day And then back to the verse: And you stand there, with ashes blowing past Dipping into gilt-edged love that will be made at last And the gold you spend and the hastening end That you throw into the sea Coming back a hundredfold, there's no guarantee We'll walk and be like giants, we'll all be honest men I go back to my blindness so that I may see again A woman standing on a hill is gazing out to sea Dreaming of a new age waiting there for me h[D)]er from a distance and (azchords.com)