Blindman - A Capella; Live in Paris, France, 30/11/2006; 2018 Remaster

I was dreaming of the past,
 Why do good times never last
 Help me Jesus, show the way
 I can't hold on another day
 I was hungry, felling low,
 I just couldn't make out which way to go
 Chasing rainbows that have no end,
 The road is long without friend
 Be my friend, be my brother,
 Be the piper, play the call
 Across the seven seas of wonder
 Be the guardian of my soul
 Just a young man looking homeward,
 Watching the sun go down again
 Across the water, the sun is shining,
 But, will it ever, will it ever be the same
 Be my friend, be my brother,
 Be the piper, play the call
 Across the seven seas of wonder
 Be the guardian of my soul
 I need somebody, I need someone,
 I need somebody to call my own
 Like a blindman, I can feel the heat of the sun,
 But, like a blindman
 I don't know, I don't know,
 I don't know where it's coming from
 Be my friend, be my brother,
 Be the piper, play the call
 Across the seven seas of wonder
 Be the guardian of my soul
 I need somebody, I need someone,
 I need somebody to call my own
 Like a blindman, I can feel the heat of the sun,
 But, like a blindman
 I don't know, I don't know,
 I don't know where is coming from