The Nomad - Michigan

Oh give me a sign

The love of a kind

That brings

Me to your crown

Then take me home

To this

Sinful town

I travel by train

Even by plane

So far

Then straight to your arms

And in the calm

You’re my shining star

Now I’m trembling

I cry inside

I ascend to give you

All of the truth

I once clearly denied

Now she

Is my fortune

I sail by a ship

On ocean’s a trip

So hard

Closer we are

Ride with the tide

You’re my brightest star

Now I’m shivering

I burn inside

I pretend to be a

Desperate man

In you I confide

Now she

Is my fortune

Now I’m trembling

I cry inside

I ascend to give you

All the truth

I once clearly denied

Now she

Is my fortune