The waters are white, the birds have taken flight I am on a boat headed for the shore Rough seas ahead I can almost see my homeland The thought of being there is grand One path to take but the tide is surging Pushing me out to the sea Help, what's to become of me Will I be lost without you Help, what's to become of me I will be lost without you The anchor has been dropped Regression has not stopped The wheel it keeps on turning Burning in the fire, the fire of desire Confused by the notion the may live... Without you, what's to become of me Will I be lost without you Without you, what's to become of me I will be lost without you What has become of me? It is not what I wish to be Work your way in me Guide me through the rough, rough seas At port bow I welcomed aboard the captain I can no longer mediate your wishes Something has gone wrong It's out of my hands I can not make this journey... Without you, what's to become of me Will I be lost without you Without you, what's to become of me I will be lost without you
Picasso's Dream Columbus, Ohio
Progressive Rock. The final frontier of musicianship. Setting new course for destinations yet unknown Picasso’s Dream sets
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