The sun rises everyday And so, it sets every night The same way a boat docks at bay Before it goes out searching for light
Though itβs true what they say about foolβs gold We spend so much time searching we become lost In this we learn the true treasure is to be bold So bold you would never know what it cost
As the sun starts to set Instead of going out, go get some rest And as the sun rises early in the morning, so it seems so far away Take leave in your boat, go touring and sail along your own merry way