Voices On The Wind

Standing by the ocean
watch it tear away the shore
Glide out upon the desert,
the horizon is the door
And though your voice is shouting above the wind it can’t be heard
Drop all sense of reason,
it’s there you’ll find your own worth
And though you are surrounded, feeling quite alone
There’s a light to guide you home
If you stand with your face to the wind off the water
At the point of lands end where the ocean begins
Look to the memory of the ones gone before
The light and meaning of the voices on the wind
Searching for safe passage
as you knock on every door
You still can hear the howling
of the mongrel dogs of war
You call out for some comfort seeking shelter from the night
A raging rain’s upon you
and you’re tired of the fight
And though you are surrounded, feeling quite alone
There’s a light to guide you home
If you stand with your face to the wind off the water
At the point of lands end where the ocean begins
Look to the memory of the ones gone before
The light and meaning of the voices on the wind
And though you are surrounded feeling quite alone
There’s a light to guide you home
If you stand with your face to the wind off the water
At the point of lands end where the ocean begins
Look to the memory of the ones gone before
The light and meaning of the voices on the wind…