John Wetton Sea Of Mercy
Dirty linen, in the cupboard Don't want it on my back Muddy water, in the system The monkey jumped the sack I'm looking for future love, who can I turn to? Looking for paradise, in the heartland Looking to everyone, who could be anyone Better turn around, turn around Don't drive that hammer down Rise up - in a Sea Of Mercy Stand up - with the tree of life Rise up - in a Sea Of Mercy Better gimme some, gimme some, gimme some air Sea Of Mercy Never had no shoeshine, worth the money Too much dust around Fishing with the wrong line, no milk and honey In this dried up ground I'm looking for sanctuary, where can I turn to? Looking for Shangri-La, in the heartland Looking to everyone, father and mother's son Turn around, turn around Lay that weapon down Now I can sleep, with my conscience for a pillow 'Cause this tomorrow, I'm sure I'm gonna see If there are streams, that only dreamers follow Then say goodbye, goodbye to me
