Don't Carry It All by The Decemberists
/“A monument to build beneath the arbors
Upon a cliff the that towers towards the trees
Let every vessel pitching hard to starboard
Lay it’s head on summers freckled knees”
Lines about life. That's the concept here.
Ideally there's a beach or a bonfire or a splash of rum involved too.
But I haven't been too picky about that.