You're Not the Only One - John Wetton

Dirty linen, in the cupboard

Don’t want it on my back

Muddy water, in the system

The monkey jumped the sack

I’m looking for future love, who can I turn to?

Looking for paradise, in the heartland

Looking to everyone, who could be anyone

Better turn around, turn around

Don’t drive that hammer down

Rise up — in a Sea Of Mercy

Stand up — with the tree of life

Rise up — in a Sea Of Mercy

Better gimme some, gimme some, gimme some air

Sea Of Mercy

Never had no shoeshine, worth the money

Too much dust around

Fishing with the wrong line, no milk and honey

In this dried up ground

I’m looking for sanctuary, where can I turn to?

Looking for Shangri-La, in the heartland

Looking to everyone, father and mother’s son

Turn around, turn around

Lay that weapon down

Now I can sleep, with my conscience for a pillow

'Cause this tomorrow, I’m sure I’m gonna see

If there are streams, that only dreamers follow

Then say goodbye, goodbye to me