So there's longing in the shoulders now There was a wildness in that time Can't we now say Oh sweet were the hours, but hours to find
There was no way to live in simple dreams There was no straightness to our line Gravel in hand Darling, we're moving the mountains around
This is the fire of leaving pains When the love is gone, but the need remains Into the shiver and cold of day When the house is gone, but the street remain Oh, I guess it's true I guess these rivers never knew
And then so finally the nighttime comes There is no light to cast a blame No need to hide No fear who I'd meet in some grocery lane
This is the fire of leaving pains When the love is gone, but the need remains Into the shiver and cold of day When the house is gone, but the street remain Oh, I guess it's true I guess these rivers never knew
And I'll sing of seasons 'til you turn me off I see their way of letting go They'll be the same And whatever changes, these changes I know This is the fire of leaving pains When we're not that strong and the need remains Into the shiver and lies of day When the house is gone, but the fields remain Oh, I guess it's true I guess these rivers never knew
Compositor: Kristian Saras Per Matsson ECAD: Obra #18093744