Silver From Over The River - The fin.

How can we see things

It's almost pitch dark

The wind is telling us we're lonesome

The dark sticks close to us

And it's feel all right

The lights of ripples get us somewhere

Her eyes are shimmering

I just see what we are

I can't say that lingers long

I just see what we are

Her eyes are shimmering

I just see what we are

I can't say that lingers long

I just see what we are

How can we remember things

It's faded away

A mirror is telling you you're lonesome

A riverside path has a hint of adolescence

The lights of ripples get us somewhere

Her eyes are shimmering

I just see what we are

I can't say that lingers long

I just see what we are

Her eyes are shimmering

I just see what we are

I can't say that lingers long

I just see what we are