O that I had,
The wings of a dove,
To rest on me
This is not new to me, as I sit in this boat
But I'm so cold my bones, will freeze.
And there's nought through the haze,
I've been waiting so long,
But my hour has gone, away.
O that I had,
The wings of a dove,
To rest on me.
To fly back with,
A branch in its beak,
And rescue me.
So I scale up the oars,
And find what I have known
That I won't last alone, for long
And it's hard for me,
Cause I don't like defeat
But I'll give up this captaincy,
To you.
O that I had,
The wings of a dove
To rest on me.
To fly back with,
A branch in its beak,
And I am free.
He never gaze, when oceans raise
He reminds me to lift my arm
Now I have,
The wings of a dove,
To rest on me

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