Interpret:

John Denver

Album:

The Flower That Shattered The Stone

The sun sinks behind me in the west, this is the time of day I love best. 
 Salt breezes murmur through the coconut palm, 
 as the colors change, they set a scene of tropic calm. 
 Seagulls headed back to land, over the mangrove and the salt pan. 
 By a lazy creek with a six pack and a fishing line, 
 win back some memories and losing track of time. 
 I head a little further north each year. Leave the cities behind, out of sight out of mind. 
 Up where my troubles can all disappear I head a little further north each year. 


 Feeling the night wrap around me, eases my mind's serenity. 
 Ocean waves are humming on the outer reef, 
 these balmy days and sultry nights are a welcome relief. 


 I head a little further north each year, taking my mind to an easier time. 
 Up where there's silence and the night sky is clear, I head a little further north each year. 
 I head a little further north each year, taking my mind to an easier time. 
 Up where there's silence and the night sky is clear, I head a little further north each year