Fisherman - Badfinger

Between the darkness and the light.

As the stars fade out of sight

I can hear his shiny boots fall on the sand

With a basket at his side.

And the morning full of pride

You can see him cast his line with skillful hands

Hey hey, fisherman.

Wish you luck that’s all I can

Hey hey, fisherman.

Forget the world if that’s your plan

As the morning turns to noon.

He’s content to sit and croon

And he lights his twisted pipe and settles down

Onward goes the time — As he tries new baited line

So he digs another worm up from the ground

Hey hey, fisherman — Wish you luck that’s all I can

Hey hey, fisherman — Forget the world if that’s your plan

T’ween the nightness and the light — The line is taut, he has a bite

And he hauls the beauty in with skillful pride

And his patient mind is blown.'Cause the fish is overgrown

It was really worth a day for such a prize

Hey hey, fisherman