The Hollies — The Last Wind

This was the last wind The night is coming The anchor is down until next morning It's warm and I see the mate in the dark yawning I'm leaning over the rail The water is dark and deep I'm told to mend the sail as so many times before It's warm and I feel the ship is rolling me to sleep We saw a bird a few days ago The sign for a lonely sailors dream to come true But still there's a long, long way to go Maybe one more week or two, I don't know The wind is our friend It takes us everywhere Without a friend No certain end It's warm And I'm dreaming of somеone to hold And I'm dreaming of someonе to hold