Winds of fortune, fill the sail Push us hard, and never fail Set a course to lands unknown All directions leading farther from home
All our lives we’re heading for A remote and distant shore Waiting for the day to come When we stand with both feet on the ground
Sailing ships in dreadful gale, few survive to tell the tale The sea is rough the weather damned Point the way so that we may find land I know i’m looking for someone Maybe it’s you I know i’m searching for something Maybe it’s you
All our lives we’re heading for A remote and distant shore Waiting for the day to come When we stand with both feet on the ground