Trust

although the wind is blowing

and the gloom is in the air

out where the ocean meets the northern hemisphere

and in the cold of winter

i know you are always near

you are watching over me somewhere

when the stormy winds across the unrefined frontier

keep blowing back whatever they can find up there

a gold is drifting carefully and flows with all you care

you are watching over me somewhere

when the storm is angry

when the waves repulse scare

will i take it easy or fall into despair?

the elements will calm down

many easier to bear

you are watching over me somewhere