My White Hell

The rigours of space and time are great
My tortured mind thinks nought but thee
My hungry heart demands its mate
Never again anxious to flee

Can't you hear my lonely call
from afar I make my plea
Give me your rhythms and your all
And one again the harmony

It's been a hard and rocky road
To conquer in this foreign land
It's been a burden, an infinite load
To know the absence of your hand

But soon my love we'll re-unite
Great forces and energy we know
Will act together with such might
And once again the river will flow

Big "D"
On the return voyage
aboard "Nella Dan"
March '81