Sailing Away

A color of Hellas though American I am born
Traveling down a road where I have sworn
That life is a pleasant immigrant on a throne
Searching for love beyond the scorn.

Frightened by the few who offer me some truth
As I'm sailing, sailing, sailing
Sailing away
To get home to you.

A temple where regret takes a knee for me to pray
And offer some sympathy today...
Yet, I am but a toiler with my footprint in the mud,
The thudding clouds are tempting me to cave.

A flower on a mule who doesn't have a clue
As I'm sailing, sailing, sailing
Sailing away
To get home to you.

Who am I to you just a peasant with a heart,
Or a number on a government chart,
Or just a modern part with an ancient nose
Who knows the way to judgement day?

Rainbows that are blue could never break on through
As I'm sailing, sailing, sailing
Sailing away
To get home to you.

Sailing, sailing, sailing
Sailing away
To get home to you

Sailing, sailing, sailing
Sailing away

To get home to you.



Credits
Writer(s): George Mihalopoulos
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