(Colin Hay/Michael Georgiades)
Tearing down the esplanade
The storm has broken
Everywhere the trees are sad
The sky has spoken
I walk against a crazy wind
With danger flying
I’m trying to find a way back in
I hear a baby crying
From dreams I awaken
My resolve is shaken
But I am not forsaken
Fold my wings
Pack my things
And sail on down the river
To the sea of always
No one will come and save the day
You are your own forgiver
There’s really nothing in my way
Why do I shake and shiver?
And the planes they keep flying
The politicians they’re still lying
And I can hear that baby crying
Sold my rings
Cut the strings
And said goodbye to sorrow
Close my eyes as I fly
A different sky to follow
Fold my wings
Pack my things
And sail on down the river
To the sea of always
And the planes they keep flying
The politicians they’re still lying
And I can hear that baby crying
Sold my rings
Cut the strings
And said goodbye to sorrow
Close my eyes as I fly
A different sky to follow
Fold my wings
Pack my things
And sail on down the river
To the sea of always
Sea of always
