Leave us where we left off.
Leave from where we started.
Steady this ship with wild, selfless wind.
Take us where we’re ready.
Take, from us, that thinking.
Secure this sail with warm, reckless wind.
The sun was setting in the center of the road.
Slept in Now, where there’s no unfamiliar.
Songs soar beneath, singing out my day.
No concern for where we’re going,
knowing we’re on our way.
Where there’s no unfamiliar.
Time’s tide taking us.
Dark’s light rising, right between two yellow lines.
Write before we float ashore.
Oh, captain, captain, call to me.
So far out here, can’t you see?
This far gone’s not make believe.
Oh captain, captain, call to me.
Bring us words we left out.
Bring this, we are ready.
Balance this barque with far less wind.
Find us time to wander.
Find out what we’ve needed.
Balance this boat with a cool west wind.
The sun was setting in the center of the road.
Oh, captain, captain, call to me.
this is your life chuck johnson 