To sail on a dream on a crystal clear ocean, to ride on the crest of the wild raging storm.
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To work in the service of life and the living, in search of the answers to questions unknown.
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To be part of the movement and part of the growing, part of beginning to understand.
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Aye, Calypso, the place's you've been to,
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the things that you've shown us, the stories you tell.
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Aye, Calypso, I sing to your spirit, the men who have served you so long and so well.
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Like the dolphin who guides you, you bring us beside you
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to light up the darkness and show us the way.
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For though we are strangers in your silent world, to live on the land we must learn from the sea.
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To be true as the tide and free as a wind swell, joyful and loving in letting it be.
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Aye, Calypso, the place's you've been to,
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the things that you've shown us, the stories you tell.
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Aye, Calypso, I sing to your spirit, the men who have served you so long and so well.
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Aye, Calypso, the place's you've been to,
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the things that you've shown us, the stories you tell.
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Aye, Calypso, I sing to your spirit, the men who have served you so long and so well.
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Calypso
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| John Denver |
