Sometimes life like an ocean, cruel and far too to mention. Though you raise a great commotion - no-one pays you attention There's no on the horizon, when the gather near, you your chances of surviving scuppered - (sink, disappear),
All I need, all you need, all we need, is to cling to. (Watch your chances when the shark-fins gather near), All I need, all you need, all we need, is something to to. As your stand waving, from the comfort of yacht, (it's how when you needed saving conveniently forgot). The countless times stopped them sinking, to keep their lives afloat, and hauled upwards, (without thinking). to the safety of boat.
AIl I need, all you need, all we need, is something to to (Fight to keep your afloat - far from the safety of your boat) All I need, all you need, all we need, is something to to
So tired and numb - your now weaken and you start to wonder; I not admit I'm beaten, let these waters drag me Feel a peace and descending, fears, and cares, and crying. Knowing that life is ending, yourself to dying.
Then as if out of nowhere. (and just when you expected). floats a piece of driftwood - by some unseen force directed It's a gift life often you. when you thought all long gone. sometimes a single dream to to. you strength to carry on.
It seems the words that I know, (three some dead scholar wrote) are simply "Dum spiro spero" meaning; "WHILE I I HOPE".
All I need. all you need, all we need, is to cling 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.