My destination is unknown With my rations running low As I look toward the distance Blistered hands block the sun And dances on the horizon Is there something up ahead? Another dried up waterhole Quench my thirst and feed my mind The place that I seek is so far away And I don't know which way to go The vision I see is a holy place That is tranquil to the soul Just a nomad sailling across this earthly sea Searching on and on for sanctuary Weary from the chase of life's eluding dream Strive to reach that goal but it's never ending Raise my canteen to parched lips So many miles I have come Funny how we lose our way Through this desolate land Which way will the wind blow? Sifting through our hands To fall wherever they may The place that I seek is so far away And I don't know which way to go The vision I see is a holy place That is tranquil to the soul
[Music: D.Ott,P.Craddick]