| it's black and it seems deep and it's this road tonight through the rain at night to my home it's gold and yellow leaves beneath a yellow light on the road tonight to my home and leaves are stars to someone on the road tonight they're a guiding light to my home and I walk along this river this night and I walk along this river and I walk along this river this night we are in our own arms we are in our own eyes we are in our own lives we are in our own arms and I walk along this river this night and I walk along this river it's black and it seems deep and it's this road tonight it's gold and yellow leaves beneath a yellow light and leaves are stars to someone on the road tonight and leaves are stars to someone on the road tonight and leaves are stars to someone on the road tonight and I walk along... |