Lyrics Down to the Sea - John Owen-Jones

Down to the sea
Hurry down to the sea
Stopping for none
How you run
Little stream
Faster and faster

Free, you are free
Not a slave, not like me
Choosing your way
As you please
At your ease
Your own master

Soon you will ride
On the crest of a wave
To be one with the sea everlasting
On giant shoulders, you'll carry sailors
In tall white galleons to far horizons

You are going where I long to be
Take me there
Little stream
To the sea