Sometimes life like an ocean, cruel and far too to mention. Though you raise a great commotion - no-one pays you attention no sail on the horizon, when the shark-fins near, you watch your chances of surviving - (sink, disappear),
All I need, all you need, all we need, is to cling to. (Watch your chances disappear when the gather near), All I need, all you need, all we need, is something to to. As 'fair-weather-friends' stand waving, the comfort of their yacht, (it's strange how when you saving conveniently forgot). The countless times you've them sinking, fought to keep their afloat, and them upwards, (without thinking). to the of your boat.
AIl I need, all you need, all we need, is something to to (Fight to keep your life - far from the safety of your boat) All I need, all you need, all we need, is to cling to
So tired and numb - your now weaken and you slowly start to Should I not I'm beaten, let these drag me under? a peace and calm descending, fears, and cares, and crying. Knowing that life is ending, reconcile to dying.
as if from out of nowhere. (and just you least expected). floats a single piece of driftwood - by unseen force directed It's a life often brings you. when you thought all hope gone. sometimes a single dream to to. you strength to carry on.
It seems the wisest words I know, (three some dead scholar wrote) are these:- "Dum spiro spero" "WHILE I BREATHE I HOPE".
All I need. all you need, all we need, is something to to, (The wisest words man wrote are simply "While I breathe I hope"). All I need, all you need, all we need, is to cling to.