We'll be sailing in the morning
We'll be leaving with the tide
Swing around the rocks that dot the shoreline
Before the new day rise
And as the sun breaks the horizon
I see hear in the friendly seas
Smoothly riding on the golden caps of water
And heading for the deep
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Under watchful skies
A target I could fill
Keeping time in the rhythm of the waves
Climbing high and cresting on the foam
In the light of a new day
I cast my nets upon the water
Until at last the hold is filled
I comb the ocean for the treasure
I know that she will yield
In this simple task I wonder
Just what makes a wiser man?
Is there ever any order
Is there every any plan
CHORUS
As the western light is fading
I will be heading on my way
With all the clear night stars to guide us
And that will make it safe
CHORUS