Sailing Home - Colin Bass

Last night I dreamed

A fallings leaves

That play around me

Like a golden sea

Last night I dreamed

Of water falls

And from behind the rushing streams

I heard you call

I walked on crowdy streets

Without believing

In the supertitions words

A simple man

But I failled call the guards

From the silver towers

I feel the furing inside

Of my final hour

I am sailing to home to you

And now i see the distance

Comming to view

Sailing home to you

I want find the lighting shining

Inside of you

Inside of you

Inside of you