Storm clouds in the harbour

Dark waves have been drawing you in

This big old world's getting harder

Waiting for the troubled days to end



I know you're strong and I wish you well

Caught like the air in a diving bed



Hard nights in the city

Holding for the breaking of the dawn

This big old world's getting darker

Sometimes it's hard to know what's going on



'Round to the light is declining

But somewhere beyond the horizon



Sweet, sweet days are waiting there for you

Sweet, sweet days are waiting there for you

There are sweet, sweet days waiting there for you

There are sweet, sweet days waiting there for you

Sweet, sweet days waiting there for you

There will be sweet, sweet days waiting there for you