Silent Crusade - Gene Clark

I am told that my life is a clipper

The sea of time has tossed about

And I know that there’s only one skipper

Who can guide that ship about

Do the wakening eyes of the wondering soul

See within and then without?

Silently the truth speaks more loudly

Than what falls from my mouth

Seems my dreams are the wings of a spirit

This vessel sails can’t fill without

From its wind comes the light of inspiration

And the darkness of doubt

Gales of anger that wane into the calm

Please take me drifting far away

From the wordy and worldly explanation

Of the space we call today

Sail away

Sail away from the shore

Situations, weigh the anchor once more

Sail away

Sail away from the shore

Situations, weigh the anchor once more