Set your sails
Take to the sea
Do not fail us
We will be free…
So we sail to a country we've never been to,
Sail to a place I've never seen.
Sail to a country so far away…
Found a forest….Green, green
Out at the end of a desert highway.
We were out in the middle of nowhere.
Found a city buried in the sand…
I'll be home tomorrow…I'll be home…
Down in the valley of a million secrets
Deep at the bottom of a wishing well.
Out in the place where the blues are born
Out where the sand is made of bone.
I'll be home tomorrow….I'll be home
Oh and we stare into the eyes of the night
Waiting for the sun to come crashing down
And the whiskey's flowing free…
I'm drunk in the night but it's all right
Cuz I've got gold in my dreams (I've got ghosts in my dreams)
And everything seems like it's coming up roses.
Set your sails
Take to the sea
Do not fail us
We will be free…
I'll be home tomorrow…I'll be home
Set Your Sails……continued
Down in the valley of a million secrets
Out in the place where the blues are born
Down at the bottom of a million oceans…
Out at the end of a desert highway
Out where the sand is made of bone
Deep in the heart of an endless wave…
Down in the valley of a million secrets
Lost in the river of searching souls
Deep at the bottom of a million oceans…
Out at the edge of the world we know
Up on the mountain where the four winds blow
Out at the end of an endless highway…
Deep in the heart of a thousand rivers
Down at the bottom of a deep blue sea
Up on the mountain where the eagle flies…
Down in the valley of a million secrets
Out in the place where the blues are born
Out at the end of a thousand highways
Deep at the bottom of a wishing well…
Down in the valley of a million secrets
Down at the bottom of a million oceans…
Lead Vocal: Al Millan
Back Up Vocals: Mystic Seamen
Drums: Mark Shilts
Bass: Gary Steinmann
Keyboards: Kirk Handley
Lead Guitar: Al Millan
Congas: Bobby 'Flamingo' Gates
