The River

The River runs to you Through desert dust and you still Owe me something More than this. The road that leads to You Is long as it is cruel, Through rust and birds and trees and Stars and sheer. So One by one, Each path we walk in moon and sun, Each red dust rose we cut and run from, They lay us low, They leave us numb. The day may come And every mile between us Passed and every road I Cross I know that The space beside me only grows. See Me up and pull me down to know we Only say you love me more. See Me up and pull me down to know we Only say you love me more. See me up and pull me Down to know we Only say