Winds of fortune, fill the sail
Push us hard, and never fail
Set a course to lands unknown
All directions leading farther from home
All our lives we’re heading for
A remote and distant shore
Waiting for the day to come
When we stand with both feet on the ground
Sailing ships in dreadful gale, few survive to tell the tale
The sea is rough the weather damned
Point the way so that we may find land
I know i’m looking for someone
Maybe it’s you
I know i’m searching for something
Maybe it’s you
All our lives we’re heading for
A remote and distant shore
Waiting for the day to come
When we stand with both feet on the ground
