One day you will wait for low tide One day you will climb the rocky track up and over the hill to North Bay One day you will cut across the Island from lagoon to the Old Gulch And know you’ve found your way Your on a journey of the soul Where nature takes control A boulder cove beneath the hill Where even dreams stand still This day you’ll clamber round the rocky cliffs With seabirds overhead And on a point into the sea Your destinations met One day you’ll discover a magic place Of scattered natural jewels One day a smile will find your face When you see the Herring Pools Your on a journey of the soul Where nature takes control A boulder cove beneath the hills Where even dreams stand still Where even dreams stand still
