If you're slowly drowning In a darkness all your own just whistle and I'll find you take your hand and lead you home.
If your heart it flounders slowly tearing at the seams know that I still hear it beating in my melancholy dreams.
If your spirit lingers at the edge of loving light know that I will stay there with you know that I will stand and fight.
We will roar at our oppressors We will wrestle with the dark so much light can be created by a single, tiny spark.
Then from the depths we will emerge in stronger, wiser form to stand shoulder to shoulder and face the coming dawn.
For love will always bind us it holds us sure and true and there is nothing stronger than the love I feel for you.
If I got lost as a kid I was told to whistle so that I'd be found, any tune would do. I realise now that the whistling in itself was more of a comfort to me while lost than it ever was a means of finding me....I was a curious child, I got lost a lot..... some things never change.