Take Me Away (Live From The Royalty Theatre, London, UK / 1977)

Such sweet love is so hard to find

Look around, these are troublesome times

The sun beats down on our hunger and thirst

It would soon all be over if we let it be worse

Take me away, take me away

Take me away, take me away

If not for you how would I keep going

No one to be near, no good fortune to know

Take my hand, make me feel stronger

You're a man - progress is slow

There will be rain clouds, for harvest to grow

We'll find the rain clouds, and the rivers will flow

Leave what is past, search for the future

Leave this black dream for it's high time to go