Sometimes feels like an ocean, and far too cold to mention. Though you raise a great commotion - no-one pays you attention There's no on the horizon, when the gather 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 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 comfort of yacht, (it's strange how when you needed they forgot). The countless times you've stopped sinking, fought to their lives afloat, and hauled upwards, (without thinking). to the of your boat.
AIl I need, all you need, all we need, is to cling to (Fight to keep your life afloat - far 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 slowly 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 your is ending, yourself 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 gift life often you. you thought all hope long gone. sometimes a single dream to to. gives you to carry on.
It seems the words that I know, (three which some scholar wrote) are simply "Dum spiro spero" meaning; "WHILE I 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.