Kevin Miller - Drums

Blue and Green:
Go, when you feel it coming closer
know your defenses are crumbling away
it's cold, but the winds are blowing warmer
let's go towards the path that leads from yesterday

and we'll go where the sun shines and winter withdrawls away again
then good fortune hopefully will come our way, oh yeah
it's all falling away as we go asea, westward
as if sails could be filled by our dreams, it seems destined

Land Ho!! the tradewinds push us closer
The shore justifies all the hardship endured