Storms and Sunsets - Jim Morris

I’ve got a dollar in my pocket

And a warm breeze in the sails

Nothing else that matters much

But hope that never failsI’m bound from here to somewhere

And a few spots in between

I’ve got a heading on my compass

To a place I’ve never seen

Some times the days are stormy

And you fight to stay afloat

You feel like a moving target

In such a tiny little boat

And if you’re really lucky

And your skill is true to form

You will come away believing

You can weather every storm

I’ve got a dollar in my pocket

And a warm breeze in the sails

Nothing else that matters much

But hope that never fails

I’m bound from here to somewhere

And a few spots in between

I’ve got a heading on my compass

To a place I’ve never seen

As you scramble through your journey

In a race to get things done

Always take a moment

To watch the setting sun

The sky above costs nothing

It’s always been that way

The world biggest canvas

Gets painted every day

I’ve got a dollar in my pocket

And a warm breeze in the sails

Nothing else that matters much

But hope that never fails

I’m bound from here to somewhere

And a few spots in between

I’ve got a heading on my compass

To a place I’ve never seen

I’ve got a heading on my compass

To a place I’ve never seen