I'll be dreaming tonight.. Yes I'll be dreamin' tonight Of a Trico hatch that's goes off like a New England snow storm A Loaded five weight by my side, with plenty of backing to spare.
I'll be dreaming tonight Of a Montana highway leading me back home, Home to the Firehole bridge, a purple sky ablaze Salmo Trutta, my brother from below
I'll be dreaming of Casting tight loops below Kilpatrick Pond, I catch a glimpse of Ernest smiling on the bank The Hemingway legacy lives on at Silver Creek As we wait for the green drake hatches to fill the air!
I'll be dreaming tonight of days gone by, When a young boy caught his first German brown. Neversink, you beckon me to the days long ago I feel the force of the river pull me from a deep sleep.
And I awaken to the thought of......Tight Lines!
Thinking of all the years fly fishing the wonderful river both east and west. None better than the trip we made to Yellowstone, Provo Valley and silver creek Idaho.