Compass

<br>Intro. (Acoustic Guitar)<br>I have wasted ten years in a (flind **) blind-fold<br>Ten-fold more than I`ve invested now in sight<br>I have traveled beveled mirrors in a fly crawl<br>Losing the reflection of a fight<br><br>But like a compass seeking north<br>There lives in me a still sure spirit part<br>Clouds of doubt are cut asunder<br>By the lightning and the thunder<br>Shining from the compass of my heart<br><br>I have flown the frantic flight of the bat-wing<br>And only known the dark because of that<br>I have seized death`s door-handle<br>Like a fish out of the water<br>Waiting, waiting for the mercy of the cat<br><br>But like a compass seeking north<br>There lives in me a still sure spirit part<br>Clouds of doubt are cut asunder<br>By the lightning and the thunder<br>Shining from the compass of my heart<br><br>В© 1987 Stay Straight Music (BMI)<br>** Crosby error was going to say `flind-bold` and corrected himself