Waiting at the Lighthouse Door.

There’s spring and fall all in all whatever we do or say

there’s a home hidden from the road where no one else could stay

and the way we go, it’s not the way it seems

our roof held together by unlimited dreams

 

And now you’re round the bend, down by the end of the street

keep my love in your heart, we have the world at our feet

 

Will you go down to the ferry

where the mighty rivers stray

will you hug the sea while spitting on the shore

Will you go down to the ferry

where the breezes cool your way

and forevermore I’ll be waiting at the lighthouse door

waiting at the lighthouse door