Wednesday, December 17, 2003

I have swum those raging seas.
Washed up by an ocean who had tired of me.
How I survive I will never know.
This wreck's got a home and a whole lot of hope.

I'm out on a beach, sat on a rock,
Thinking of you and the love I've got.
I saw the devil's servant. I sent him home.
I said, "Bring me your master. I don't want his dog."
I'm on fire. I'm full of a new desire.
I'm full of love and new desire.

I need somebody like you
I ain't afraid to die.
There you go,
I ain't gonna die.

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