Ship of Fools

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