Count the Ways

Days unfolding recalling dreams
My arms withholding your memory
I cross the ocean I touch the sky
But I know that someday
You will be mine again
I’ve been wandring for many days
Seeking shelter moving from place to place
I cross the ocean I touch the sky
But I know that someday
You will be mine again
I’m where I need to be
That doesn’t mean
That I’m not longing for your touch
I count the ways I count the days I need you
In the desert and by the wildest sea
A man has only his hopes and dreams
I cross the ocean I touch the sky
But I know that someday
You will be mine again