Typhoon - Mr Jukes

When the storm

Blows the sea

In the wind

You’ll wait for me

And we’ll meet

By the quay

Sad and sweet

And fair and free

So I go

And it blows

From a place

Where no man knows

And it holds

And it grips

And it sings

To sunken ships

So we ride

By the tide

To the fates

That hide inside

By the deep;

By the dive;

By the dark

I will survive

By the foam;

By the spray

I shall meet

The coming day

Man the oars

Beat the drums!

Hold tight

Here it comes

No more sweat

No more blood

Only God

Only God