Sometimes life feels an ocean, cruel and far too to mention. Though you raise a commotion - still no-one pays you attention no sail on the horizon, when the gather 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 the shark-fins gather near), All I need, all you need, all we need, is to cling to. As your 'fair-weather-friends' waving, from the of their yacht, (it's strange how when you saving they forgot). The countless times stopped 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 something to to
So and numb - your limbs now weaken and you start to wonder; I not admit I'm beaten, let waters drag me under? Feel a and calm descending, fears, and cares, and crying. Knowing that your is ending, reconcile to dying.
Then as if out of nowhere. (and just you least expected). floats a single of driftwood - by some unseen force directed It's a gift life brings you. when you all hope long gone. sometimes a single dream to to. gives you 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 to cling 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.