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
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 harbor wall
And I watch men working on the water
Here and now
I have to dream again
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
It's all around me
They're playing horn pipes, jigs and reels
Just outside my window
Here and now
I have to dream again
Here and now
I have to dream again
Every mornings new dawn
Use a canvas we can dream on
Dream on, dream on, dream on
Artist: Steve Howe
Artist: City And Colour
Artist: Wale