I’m searching the night for something to cling to
A light in the darkness, or music to sing to
My raft sweeps along on a great roaring tide
A virtual tsunami and I’m in for the ride,
I need a compass ,a map headed ‘all will be well�?BR>Avoiding the ocean that’s heading for hell.
I followed a star but the clouds have obscured it
For glimpse of the shoreline, I could have endured it
But there’s no rock or haven, safe from the storm
The vultures are circling, and the white doves have flown
So give me a paddle or throw me a line,
Pray me a prayer or send me a sign
Lend me the knowledge that the howling will cease
The storms will pass over, and there will be peace <silverwood studio > |
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