Row Michael to a distant shore
These are the waters that carry the years
Poor buddy you'll roll no more
There is a vessel that will hide all your fears
And you don't rock and roll to those songs any more
Something has stolen your heart
And you don't rock and roll to those songs any more
Something has stolen your heart
My dear friend you're moving slow
The seed you have sewn has been stung by the frost
Near is the end now we must go
The that you've drawn so crooked is crossed
And you don't sell your soul to those Gods anymore
Something has stolen your heart
And you don't sell your soul to those Gods anymore
Something has stolen your heart