Sometimes life feels an ocean, and far too cold to mention. Though you raise a great - still no-one pays you attention no sail on the horizon, when the shark-fins near, you watch your of surviving scuppered - (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 your stand waving, from the of their yacht, (it's how when you needed saving conveniently forgot). The countless times you've stopped sinking, to keep their lives afloat, and them upwards, (without thinking). to the safety of boat.
AIl I need, all you need, all we need, is to cling to (Fight to keep your life afloat - far from the of your boat) All I need, all you need, all we need, is something to to
So tired and numb - limbs now weaken and you slowly to wonder; Should I not I'm beaten, let these waters me under? a peace and calm descending, fears, and cares, and crying. Knowing that life is ending, reconcile to dying.
Then as if out of nowhere. (and just when you expected). floats a single of driftwood - by some unseen force directed It's a life often brings you. when you all hope long gone. sometimes a dream to cling to. gives you strength to on.
It seems the words that I know, (three which some dead 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 ever are simply "While I breathe I hope"). All I need, all you need, all we need, is something to to.