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