Horizon - Steve Winwood

Horizon in the distant sky

The steady line fixed my eye

For a million miles

Long quiet of the afternoon

Dripping lights of evening

I’m no longer blue

There’s a lamp

If you’ve lost your way

Stars to guide

Soft fields to lay

Safe harbor from a restless sea

Deep pools of silence calm me

So I can be

Wind whispers

The fog has cleared

The sound of sacred music

That I long to hear

I am here to the very end

No more anxious thoughts within

New seasons pass in front of me

Now there’s a world where I find

I can smile at thee