Lyrics:

There's a street outside my window There's a light outside my door There's a road straight through this old town There's a boat on every shore There's a promise down the freeway But there is no guarantees There are dreads on every ocean There are storms on every sea... ..If you choose to go Now I've been out upon that ocean Sometimes not even past my waistline And I screamed at what I saw Many times along that freeway Returning sometimes beat Ah there are dreams out on that ocean There are storms on every sea... ..If you choose to go Plenty of places, plenty of things to see Plenty of faces, plenty of ways to be ..If you choose to go