(Sting)

Upon a secret journey

I met a holy man

His blindness was his wisdom

I'm such a lonely man



And as the world was turning

It rolled itself in pain

This does not seem to touch you

He pointed to the rain



You will see light in the darkness

You will make some sense of this

And when you've made your secret journey

You will find the love you miss



And on the days that followed

I listened to his words

I strained to understand him

I chased his thoughts like birds



You will see light in the darkness

You will make some sense of this

And when you've made your secret journey

You will find the love you miss



You will see light in the darkness

You will make some sense of this

You will see joy in this sadness

You will find this love you miss



And when you've made your secret journey

You will be a holy man

(repeat to fade)