In the hush of dawn with the tide so near
He strums the strings for the world to hear
A minstrel of the morning so calm and so grand
His music a bridge from sea to land
He speaks in verses he paints with a chord
Each song a canvas deeply adored
With wisdom woven through every line
He shares a vision both bold and fine
He's a pirate a poet a dreamer a seer
With a heart that embraces devoid of all fear
A philosopher in flip-flops with wisdom to convert
He's a renaissance man in a tropical shirt
From the land down under to Paris France
He's felt the pulse of distant lands
With every strum he captures a scene
A world of color in shades of green
He's a pirate a poet a dreamer a seer
With a heart that embraces devoid of all fear
A philosopher in flip-flops with wisdom to convert
He's a renaissance man in a tropical shirt
As the sun climbs high his melody rings
A dance of notes on golden strings
A bard of the beach with tales to impart
Each lyric a stroke of his vibrant art
When twilight falls his tune takes flight
A serenade to the stars so bright
He's a sage of the sands in the evening's glow
Teaching life's rhythm the ebb and flow
He's a pirate a poet a dreamer a seer
With a heart that embraces devoid of all fear
A philosopher in flip-flops with wisdom to convert
He's a renaissance man in a tropical shirt