I have seen where the wolf has slept by the silver stream.
I can tell by the mark he left you were in his dream.
Ah child of countless trees,
Ah child of boundless seas.
What you are, what you?re meant to be
Speaks his name though you were born to me,
Born to me, Cassidy.
Lost now on the country miles in his Cadillac.
Quick beats in an icy heart,
A Catch colt draws a coffin cart,
There he goes and now here she starts,
Hear her cry.
Bridge
(Doo-doo-doo-do) Flight of the seabirds,
(Doo-do-doo-doo-do) Scattered like lost words,
(Doo-doo-doo-do) Wheel to the storm and fly.
Faring thee well now,
Let your life proceed by it's own design.
Nothing to tell now,
Let the words be yours, I am done with mine.
Intro