tenderly she's bright and stormy
she built a light-house for me
reached out thru the bitter weather
and opened up her arms forever

lost at sea i was sailing-sinking
and she's the only thing that i was thinking
until i saw thru the storm
and i reached out for more


and now she's
reaching out a hand, reaching out a hand to save me
reaching out a hand, reaching out a hand to me now

only for a moment i knew
i had a chance that she would come thru
until my feet touched the ground
and she pulled me from the sound


and now she's
reaching out a hand, reaching out a hand to save me
reaching out a hand, reaching out a hand to me now 

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