Is there a harbor, a harbor for these hard times?
Been going over the paths in my mind.
u0027Cause when we were younger, we ran through the flowering trees.
Itu0027s hard to remember the sunlight and breeze.

Oh, to find what we left behind,
And blur the battle lines.
A welcome sign that light still shines,
A harbor for hard times.

And on the horizon, the storm clouds are gathering once more.
The lightning and thunder are closer to shore.
And the voices grow louder,
Like trying to settle some score
That will never be settled.
The rage and the roar.

Oh, to find what we left behind,
And blur the battle lines.
A welcome sign that light still shines,
A harbor for hard times.

My heart is a river. Either it floods or itu0027s dry.
And I know thatu0027s not easy, the lows and the highs.
But Iu0027ll always love you, no matter the ebb of the tide.
And the harder the headwinds, the harder Iu0027ll try.

Oh, to find what we left behind,
And blur the battle lines.
A welcome sign that light still shines,
A harbor for hard times,
A harbor for hard times,
A harbor for hard times.