The Masters Apprentices - Southern Cross lyrics

One man carried water to the masses, yes he did Meanwhile his music carried magic to the ear A virgin carried by the north wind in the spring Hope of the words he wrote that summer could bring a tear In the first month came the third one from the sun to lend a guiding hand so all could be as one The scorpion wished only to be heard at his best The world is waiting for us to create and face the test The southern cross was kind and one morning sent us off Sailing to the future have we learned or have we lost Is it our direction; is it written in the sky People gathered round us; as you listen, we will try