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