Lani



by Larry Kaplan



1. Blue skies, white clouds, fish jumpin' in your hand

What a day to be fishin' ole Nantucket sound

From the island up to the mainland



Chorus:



Get me my fiddle we'll sing all old songs

You take the high notes, and I'll take the low

Good times and hard times, there all worth the telling

It don't matter to me that you sing 'em that well.



2. I remember the days when you worked for a living

Pulling hard just to get back to shore

And you busted your back and you didn't get dinner

we don't talk much of that anymore

3. Stayed up with the old folks, fell asleep to their stories

Played a tune to the hollerin' wind

Sang a song while the children were put away warm

And the night tides came rollin' back in.



4. Worn out, smellin' of bait,

Come home when the wind blows you home

And the sun over west chalk, the warm summer breezes

Make you think that things never will change.



(repeat first verse)



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