Isn't it grandnI picked up a pebble on the sandnIt knows my handnI taught the sea my songnAnd it sings it for menWhen I am gonennSeasons of rainnI bring my little rivernThe sea knows my painnI gave the sea my tearsnAnd they'll cry for younWhen I am not herennUnder the sunnAll of the pebbles on the sandnKnow why I've comenThe sea knows what I've donenAnd it missed the sea toysnThat I took homenAnd it's gonna miss menWhen I am gonenAnd it's gonna miss younCause we are onennIsn't it grandnPicked up a pebble on the sandnIt knows my handnI taught the sea my songnAnd it sings it for menWhen I am gonenAnd it's gonna miss menWhen I am gone