If the tempest twisted back on me and I was whisked away
Into a dungeon of bondage for the end of my days
As a prisoner of the darkness I’d call out your name
A name of comfort and beauty I’d reach out to say
I dream of a shelter under the rain
Where we hide safe and dry you and I both the same
Our hearts blood is red and blue is our veins
In the white of your eyes there’s no discomfort or pain
The still beat of our hearts in your hands you do hold
My life in your breathe as I shiver so cold
Together we’ll struggle never apart
Even in the torment confused in the dark
The sun rises each morning each new day reborn
With faith in you and the future I’ll never feel scorned