Hold On To Me - John Denver

We were live on arrival

Safe home at last

No cannon fire dockside

No flags half-mast

We were sold out for silver

And a string of black pearls

On the loneliest island

At the edge of the world

Like destiny’s children

Souls lost at sea

No room on the lifeboat

You can hold on to me

Now the voyage is over

We’re back on dry land

In our eyes are the stories

The rope and the brand

Like destiny’s children

Souls lost at sea

No room on the lifeboat

You can hold on to me