Ta'Kaiya Blaney is a wonderful ten-year old singer of the Sliammon First Nations tribe who lives in Vancouver, Canada. She sang this song before the Gulf of Mexico spill to raise awareness about how we treat our oceans.
Shallow Waters
Lyrics:
In shallow waters, I can't see
Your clear waves lapping at my feet
The lifeless ocean, black not blue
I didn't help, but deep down I knew
In shallow waters I used to see
Dolphins playing in front of me
Seaweed swaying, keeping time
Tidal rhythms, laugh not cry
Oh! Oh! ... Why do tears fall from the sky?
Oh! Oh! ... Have we given up, please tell me why?
Remember the salty ocean breeze?
We used to build castles on the beach
Splashin' around in the summer heat,
But now it's just oil up to our knees
Bring back the days we used to care
When all of these troubles were not there
A cry for help, this is my song
If we do nothing, it will all be gone
In shallow waters I can't see
The wondrous life God created to be
But tankers and pipelines keep comin' through
I turned my head, and so did you
Oh! Oh! ... Why do tears fall from the sky?
Oh! Oh! ... Have we given up, please tell me why?
Remember the salty ocean breeze?
We used to build castles on the beach
Splashin' around in the summer heat,
But now it's just oil up to our knees
Bring back the days we used to care
When all of these troubles were not there
A cry for help, this is my song
If we do nothing, it will all be gone
Come with me to the emerald sea
Where black gold spills into my ocean dreams
Nothing to be found, no life is around
It's just the sound
Of mourning in the air
Silence everywhere
Oh! Oh! ... Why do tears fall from the sky?
Oh! Oh! ... Have we given up, please tell me why?
Remember the salty ocean breeze?
We used to build castles on the beach
Splashin' around in the summer heat,
But now it's just oil up to our knees
Bring back the days we used to care
When all of these troubles were not there
A cry for help, this is my song
If we do nothing, it will all be gone
If we do nothing, it will all be gone
In shallow waters, I can't see
Your clear waves lapping at my feet...
Love, light and blessings that we learn from the indigenous wisdoms of the world, and to the youth of the world who show us the way!
This was shared originally on Buddhist Travellers in 2011.
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