Hunter’s Tide
The fog is resting on the water
Boat is tied up at the dock
Left my heavy worries behind
Trading them for the tick of the clock
Cast a line into the silence
Wait for a pull on the thread
Out in the quiet woods,
down on the river bend
Finding my peace where the wild waters run
Just hunting the shadows
under the pine trees
Under the light of the morning sun (yeah)
Leaves are turning in the forest
Silent footsteps on the track
Watching the shadows start to dance
Knowing there is no turning back
Out in the quiet woods,
down on the river bend
Finding my peace where the wild waters run
Just hunting the shadows
under the pine trees
Under the light of the morning sun (ooh)
Just the river...
And the pines...