Sometimes feels like an ocean, and far too cold to mention. Though you raise a great commotion - still no-one pays you There's no on the horizon, when the gather near, you watch your chances of scuppered - (sink, disappear),
All I need, all you need, all we need, is something to to. (Watch your disappear when the shark-fins gather near), All I need, all you need, all we need, is to cling to. As 'fair-weather-friends' stand waving, from the of their yacht, (it's strange how when you saving conveniently forgot). The countless times stopped them sinking, fought to keep 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 to cling to
So and numb - your limbs now weaken and you slowly to wonder; Should I not I'm beaten, let waters drag me under? Feel a peace and descending, fears, and cares, and crying. Knowing that life is ending, reconcile to dying.
Then as if out of nowhere. (and when you least expected). floats a single of driftwood - by some unseen force directed It's a gift life brings you. when you thought all hope gone. a single dream to cling to. gives you strength to on.
It seems the wisest words I know, (three which some dead wrote) are simply these:- "Dum spero" "WHILE I BREATHE I HOPE".
All I need. all you need, all we need, is something to to, (The words man ever wrote are simply "While I breathe I hope"). All I need, all you need, all we need, is something to to.