Eh I By - Driftwood Lyrics

Out on the ocean, far and wide,
A piece of wood begins its ride,
Torn from trees by storm's embrace,
Now drifting in the sea's cold grace.
Through the waves and currents strong,
It carries on, the journey long,
Silent, weathered, worn and free,
A wandering soul upon the sea.

Oh, driftwood, where do you roam?
From shores unknown, you've made your home,
With stories carved in every grain,
You float through sunshine and the rain.

From mountain streams to ocean's grace,
You drift along with quiet pace,
In rivers deep and waves so strong,
You've been a wanderer all along.
Washed ashore on a sandy bay,
Where children play and tides delay,
You rest your bones in salt and foam,
A relic of the sea's storied tome.

Oh, driftwood, where do you roam?
From shores unknown, you've made your home,
With stories carved in every grain,
You float through sunshine and the rain.

Your journey long, your story wide,
With every tide you turn and glide,
A piece of life, a piece of earth,
A symbol of the ocean's birth.
Now you rest on foreign sand,
Carved by water, picked by hand,
A treasure found, a tale untold,
Of drifting dreams, both young and old.

Oh, driftwood, where do you roam?
From shores unknown, you've made your home,
With stories carved in every grain,
You float through sunshine and the rain.

Now children play with you on shore,
And wonder where you've been before.
A bench, a fire, or something new,
Your purpose shifts like the ocean's hue.
Yet in your heart, you still remain,
A traveler free, beyond the chain.
The driftwood moves where it belongs,
Its story written in endless songs.

Oh, driftwood, where do you roam?
From shores unknown, you've made your home,
With stories carved in every grain,
You float through sunshine and the rain.

And as the waves lap at your side,
You'll drift once more with the changing tide,
But for now, you wait on the shore,
A piece of the sea, forevermore.