a fisherman's tale

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