Christopher Cross - A Fisherman's Tale lyrics

Took my troubles Down to the sea Put my ear to a seashell Inquisitively Thought I heard a heartbeat It could have been mine I guess it doesn't matter In the grand design Like a windblown sail Like a fisherman's tale There's no end to the glory Like a windblown sail Like a fisherman's tale There's no end to the story Don't let your vision Go down with the sun 'Cause it might be cloudy When tomorrow comes Where the winds of a heart Meet the wiles of a mind There will be stillness At the waterline When I was young and time was free I thought the world was reaching out for me I believed I could I believed I would Live forever and ever Took my troubles Down to the sea Put my ear to a seashell Inquisitively