Song for David 
(Schmidt)

Somewhere in the harbour she lies so free, 
waiting for us to enter to go across the sea.
A million stars on the horizon showing out the way,
with the boat softly cruising between the sky and the sea.

And the captain gives his commands and she softly turns around, 
when she enters southern waters suddenly we feel so free.

And a soft breeze is blowing and the sea gulls flying high,
and I know we all are a part of a master design.

Chorus

We're somehow lost in space softly fleeting high,
into a better future where no-one needs to cry.