Sun and water all my own,

Yet I was never alone.

Sun and water, old life givers,

I'll have them where e'er I roam,

And I was not far from home.

Sunlight glancing on the water,

Life and death are all my own,

Yet I was never alone. 

Life to raise my sons and daughters,

Golden sparkles in the foam,

And I was not far from home.

Sailing down this winding highway,

Travelers from near and far,

Yet I was never alone.

Exploring all the little by-ways,

Sighting all the distant stars,

And I was not far from home.