Friday evening sails into view Wind blows Sky turn a rosy shade of blue Sun goes Rise to my feet Stroll across the sand Listen to the surf Riding the land Drunk some wine Just to clear my mind
Here today Where tomorrow Who knows Back to the future The past will go I'm moving on 6.00 AM on the morning tide Maybe I should just forget my pride Got a new life Don't you know So Why Can't I Let you go
Don't try to do everything It will tire you And weaken you The anxiety of failure will frustrate and upset Do as is required when it comes along Quiet of mind will make you strong
there is a certain liberation to be enjoyed no rule following going through a point that impresses the senses freedom of speed reaching the horizon before dawn no longer per hour measuring in the second ecstasy of movement with no destination ending too soon but living in the moment
the world's gone mad but business ain't bad people living rough but the bank can't get enough we think that we know it all but we don't do it the sky is the limit but there's a hole going through it
where are all the real people when you need them. no hidden agenda. just people. they used to come in all guises. family, neighbour, friend, drunk, ****** they new who they were and didn't try to hide, disguise or deny
The air has been ****** from the sky The seas can't cry The shark hunts the lion The path of life is flying Contradictions of a world unknown The past visits through the twilight zone My heart beats faster breathing gets harder WHAT'S GOING ON WHAT IS GOING ON
Do not think Clear your mind Feel what happens See what you find Nothing to do Nowhere to go The speed of life Not fast but slow Take your time Or someone will The world will go on Moving or still
Be patient Take you're time Like the clouds passing Holding together Pushed by the wind Unperturbed by their destination Knowing their place no frustration The distance travelled is unimportant The journey unfolds as it should