The Lee Shore (with David Crosby) (Live at Berkeley 1971)

All along the lee shore

Shells lie scattered in my sand

Winking up like shining eyes at me

From the sea

Here is one like sunrise

Older than you know

It's still just lying there where some careless wave

Forgot it long ago

When I awoke this morning

Dove beneath my floating home

Down below her graceful side

In the turning tide

To see the sea fish roam

And there I heard, heard a story

From the sailors on the Sandra Marie

There's another island

A day's run away from here

It's empty and free

From here to Venezuela

Nothing more to see

Than a hundred thousand islands

Flung like jewels upon the sea

For you and me

Sunset smells of dinner

Women are calling at me to end my tales

But perhaps I'll see you, the next quiet place

I furl my sails