I am never going to worry Can you feel there's something new Floating down the water stream These new things are old things Mixed up with answers That we gather as we live I will be on the way to Where thought and action Can and will be the same There's no reason for a shorter season The clouds will cover stars If someone tries to tell you lies To put you down I got to be on it Gonna stay and have my feet washed With the last stroke of a wave Come and make it real Sun takes longer but it finds Its own way down horizon here I can't remember nor tell you if it's January Or December The last wave here is the same Reaching for seeds that Lie there under the shade And time keeps playing 'round here on this place That shells and I have found Got to row, oh It's in your soul, oh