It's Gonna Be Fine

Way down here, where it'll appear I'm goin ta right, until I ain't wrong She's goin away, but I'm gonna stay I'm building a home, out of the way And its gonna be fine... And I will awake, down on the shore My bed I will make, I'll open the door And you will be there, out on the stairs With apples and plums, peaches and pears And its gonna be fine... So when the waves come, and the winds do blow In the still of the sun, we're goin' ta know We're goin' ta take, a rickety boat And out on the water, we're goin' ta float And its gonna be fine...