When the tide goes out This beach is never the same I don't find the rocky place That was yesterday's revelation So much yellow, silken hair Left behind to bathe in Here and now I have to dream again
When the stars go in At the break of morning I get shaky under blue skies It's just the way it is, sometimes I lean against the harbour wall Watch men working on the water Here and now I have to dream again
When the wind comes to my door I'm all alone as I can be And the ocean's mighty roar Is all around me They're playing horn pipes, jigs and reels Just outside my window Here and now I have to dream again
Every morning's new dawn A canvas I can dream on Dream on