Eileen Rose - Compa** lyrics

Roll in, come the storm Cue the lucky man, his time has come Right there in your arms You hold the world Roll in and the night is long Come on, lucky bird, sing a golden dawn For those without intent Who've wrecked themselves against loves rocky shore How can you know With the way things change? Where to point yourself and then Where do you go? You wind up dreams And it's easy 'cause you're seventeen And favored by the wind And the whole world's waiting Roll in on your perfect storm Gifted broken bird rest in my arms Till right you are again Right you are again, not sorry