It's Gonna Be Fine

Way down here, where it'll appear

I'm goin ta right, until I ain't wrong

She's goin away, but I'm gonna stay

I'm building a home, out of the way

and its gonna be fine...

And I will awake, down on the shore

My bed I will make, I'll open the door

And you will be there, out on the stairs

With apples and plums, peaches and pears

And its gonna be fine...

So when the waves come, and the winds do blow

In the still of the sun, we're goin' ta know

We're goin' ta take, a rickety boat

And out on the water, we're goin' ta float

And its gonna be fine...