Searching high...
with a yellow soul I dig
for ashes...
in a sea of gold Drifting low...
my yellow soul I'll live on air...
if
the clouds will hold Jesus riding on a white
horse
Hero calling from the sky Jesus riding
on a
Whitehorse with spare room for you and I
to fly
Riding on a Whitehorse high
Sail
high on the ocean sky Searching high...
with
a yellow soul
There's no tommorow...
in
the days of old Falling low...
my yellow
soul
It's sad to burn...
left in the
cold
Wanna ride wanna ride so high
Sail
up to the ocean sky
Wandering around
Waiting to be found
When I get caught
up in the same old,
same old I rest my head
to wake up same old,
same old I go to the
rock with my
One Time shot I listen for the
sound...
of a Whitehorse walking on the sky