From the neonlight galore Windin' back to ancient fury As the waves grow higher And the bones weaken With the wind as your guide And the silver stars above your beacon With this ship of fools a-flyin' Over dyin' seas Hang on sailor hang on Hang on to song of freedom With your wings spread out wide In a flyin' spree May the wind be your guide your ride home To where you belong To where all the folk and the town Are dyin' to meet you Midnight rambler travel on May lightnin' strike upon us As the waves turn to fire With the bones bound to break With all fears overcome And our sails shredded to pieces I was thinkin' of crossin' the woods and the plains When it suddenly struck me that i'm still a-searchin' for you And with only silverlining left Your ship so far away O Lord have mercy on me The sirens up ahead are callin' on me But i will keep rowin' Oh i keep rowin' Wait for me Wait for me