Walk down to the harbour Take a left before the bridge Pass along the tower Climb up to the ridge Then turn right at the rambler Tell him I said high He might try to stall you Just smile and pass him by Walk along the grey docks Beyond the palisade The path along the red rock Will take you all the way Climb down the canyon There's a rope to hold on to Then wait for the tide to fall And show the entrance to Listen to the glistening wet bladderwrack crack in the sun Listen to the glistening wet bladderwrack crack in the sun Feel the porous stone between your fingertips turn into gold