Last night the storm an I, where caught between tow seas
Lighting bleached the sky, thunder shook the glass
The wind striped everything, of its sullen moisture
I longed for the rain, that fresh sweet scented air to find new life

Sailing ever after
The moon our guide, sailing towards the sunset
Where had I drifted?

Where was I lost?
Or had I found?
One last journey, of what this could be

We must make this last endeavour holding hands and thoughts together, this last endeavour
To find your sunset

Fill our sails with hope, a drawing of a new day
This will be our last pain