can you hear the calling of the raving wind and water?   we just keep dreaming of the land 'cross the river   we are always on the way to find the place we belong   wandering to no where, we're paddling   down the raging sea      who can cross over such raving wind and water?   on the rolling boat we sit, shivering with coldness   come by an island, come by a hillock,   it's just another place, we paddle on   down the raging sea      but in one morning we'll see the sun   bright shining morning dew singing   they who will search will find the land   of evergreen      can you hear the calling of the raving wind and water?   we just keep paddling down the sea, up the river   no destination, but we are together   in the silent sadness we're paddling   down the raging sea   down to no where