Martina Three

If it’s in your blood, in this house of whispers, who says it’s no good, places you want to claim, don't need a chorus, heavy hearts on belted freeways, time goes bust, something vague is no bonus, being prepared’s a must, find another way, simply do what time insists, knowledge is always gain, maybe you need a tug, sail away without a ship, when rain hits the dust, search for love again, walk the middle distance, never bow to shame. an Ocean never floods, why make a fuss, many a life's in trouble, plenty for all of us.