Sailing in peace requires time
and to look into oneself in solitude
one heals wounds, one finds exits
In the darkness, in that moment
if you row more, you travel more slowly
if nothing gets better, the hours don't pass
It's been a day or two that I don't get up
there's no voice left, but there's song left
somehow the waiting took long
It's always my turn
the longer path
I take charge
Sailing in peace requires time
and to look into oneself in solitude
one heals wounds, one finds exits
In the darkness, in that moment
if you row more, you travel more slowly
It's been a day or two that I don't get up
there's no voice left, but there's song left