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 CHORUS 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