Sing Away                                                SOCAN  Lana Quinn

Wayward though we be, still we cling,
Our hopeless hearts to you are all we bring,
Wounded as we wandered, you mend our broken wings,
Wayward though we be still we cling.

We are sailors on a sacred crimson arc,
Held so close by a unity of heart,
Searching for those souls, stranded in the dark,
The dangers of these waters, will not keep us apart.

Chorus:
Sing away your sadness, and your sorrow,
Dance away your doubts and your fears,
Sing high, into this night,
As we journey from darkness, to the light.