He was an outcast from the island sailing across the sea Bending the horizon bearing with the breeze Searching for a treasure buried long ago 'Cause nothing lasts forever except what you don't know
But he weren't afraid of dying or stepping through that door The compass started reeling and he stared into the storm
Soon everything was rolling and rolling like a hound And an angry ton of water knocked him to the ground
And it kinda stands to reason It was hurricane season Hey-ey-ey-ey
He was hanging in the darkness holding to the land Faces in the water of folks he'd left behind Saying 'boy you must be crazy should have stayed at home Stuck with what you'd started, stuck with what you know'
And the sea had come to take him and snuff him like a light In the black and heavy water in the black and heavy sight
And it kinda stands to reason It was hurricane season Hey-ey-ey-ey
Hey-ey-ey-ey
He called up to the angels he called into the deep Said 'God if you can hear me give me some relief' And He didn't ask for favours didn't want to ask for gold Only one possession possession of a soul
'I'm begging for your mercy I'm begging to you please I'm just a simple traveler lost upon the sea'
And it kinda stands to reason It was hurricane season Hey-hey-hey-heyTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
