Hear the big sea whisper up the stream let your big feet rest and come to me when the bright sheen's blinding and you bow ask the current where you wanna go
Join the big fleet rafting to the coast ducks and old trees floating like they know where the blind meet you can hunt alone ask the current where you wanna go
When you need me i'm by the coast salt for Gandhi, shanti for my soul schools of fly fish stirring up my poem ask the current where you wanna go