Riding High — текст песни (Steve Winwood)

Dont be afraid, love, when the storm comes

Were gonna make it through on our own

Dont you, dont you ever let go of my love

Think about it, if you believe then it will be



Well be riding high and we wont look down

See our spirits flying to that higher ground



Over and over, oh, the storm raged

I held you in my arms to keep you warm

No, you, no, you never let go of my love

Through the darkness you were the light that shone on me



Every step I took, through everything Ive done

When the lightning struck you were the only one