When all the salt is taken from the sea, I stand dethroned, I'm naked and I bleed. But when your finger no longer points the way, Is anybody there to believe in me, To hear my plea and take care of me? How can I go on, From day to day, Who can make me strong in every way? Where can I be safe, Where can I belong, In this great big world of sadness? How can I forget
Those beautiful dreams that we shared. They're lost and they're no where to be found. How can I go on? Sometimes I tremble in the dark. I cannot see, When people frighten me. I try to hide myself so far from the crowd. Is anybody there to comfort me? Lord, take care of me.