I have loved Jon Anderson in all of his incarnations but somehow as we move into this next age, where everything is just a little more uncertain , his voice and his messages bring me more peace than ever before and the will to keep moving on....
You ask me, "Where to begin?"...Am I so lost in my sin...You ask me, "Where did I fall?"...I'll say I can't tell you when....But if my spirit is lost....How will I find what is near?....Don't question, I'm not alone....Somehow I'll find my way home
My sun shall rise in the east...So shall my heart be at peace...And if you're asking me when..I'll say it starts at the end...You know your will to be free...Is matched with love secretly...And talk will alter your prayer....Somehow you'll find you are there
Your friend is close by your side...And speaks in far ancient tongue
A season's wish will come true...All seasons begin with you...One world we all come from...One world we melt into one...Just hold my hand and we're there...Somehow we're going somewhere...Somehow we're going somewhere
You ask me, "Where to begin?"Am I so lost in my sin?..You ask me, "Where did I fall?"...I'll say I can't tell you when...But if my spirit is strong...I know it can't be long..No questions I'm not alone...Somehow I'll find my way home...Somehow I'll find my way home...Somehow I'll find my way home...
