The Healer

Settle down don't worry, do what you got to do

Settle down don't worry, tomorrow belongs to you

When you are weary I'll rest your head upon the breeze

And when you are sorrowful I'll find the antidote you need

Skin deep it may be a coat that you can shed

I'll force the wind in your sails

I'll grow the trunk of your tree

I'll break the rock that slows you down

But you won't see me

Till confusion disappears and fear falls away

Settle down don't worry, do what you got to do