I want clear water from here to the horizon I want some calm sea for the journey still ahead Fair weather as we head for the skyline A clear sky in the morning and every sunset red
I want clear water as we sail out to the edge All I want to hear is the ripple from the bow Let us be at ease now and know our true position Like a compass to the star, like a team hooked to the plough
And as for all the history, best it's left unwritten Few would believe if we told all we have seen Comedy and tragedy have come along unbidden They are the port and starboard that we've sailed in between
I want clear water for each new destination And if the storm should break, we will take it in our stride We rode out the tempest when the clouded stars were hidden And the rising of the moon proved to be a fickle guide
And if we hear the timbers creak, it will be the give and take Of forces from outside, we know our craft is strong As long as we can speak without raising our voices The music of the storm is in the calming of the song
At night upon the deck I want to feel the salty spray Like warm tears on my face for the passing of the day And I watch the wheeling star 'til the light breaks in the east May the journey never end, let us be at peace
I want clear water from here to the horizon Maybe scarred and battered, but who'll say we were wrong When the journey not the goal was the only thing that mattered While the wounds you thought had healed could still be opened by a song
I want clear water from here to the horizon I want some calm sea for the journey still ahead Fair weather as we head for the skyline A clear sky in the morning and every sunset red A clear sky in the morning and every sunset redTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.