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, and 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   I can tell by the way you smile, he is rolling back   Come wash the nighttime clean   Come grow the scorched ground green      Blow the horn, and tap the tambourine   Close the gap of the dark years in between   You and me   Cassidy      Quick beats in an icy heart   Catch colt draws a coffin cart   There he goes and now here she starts   Hear her cry      Flight of the seabirds   Scattered like lost words   Wield to the storm and fly      Fare thee well now   Let your life proceed by it's own design   Nothing to tell now   Let the words be yours, I'm done with mine      Fare thee well now   Let your life proceed by it's own design   Nothing to tell now   Let the words be yours, I'm done with mine      Fare thee well now   Let your life proceed by it's own design   Nothing to tell now   Let the words be yours, I'm done with mine   I'm done with mine      Flight of the seabirds   Scattered like lost words   Wield to the storm and fly