verse 1: So there is longing in the shoulders now
there was a wildness in that time
can we now say
sweet were the hours but hours to find
verse 2 : There was no way to live in simple dreams
there was no straightness to our line
gravel in hand
to darling we're moving the mountains around
Chorus: 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 remains
I guess it's true
I guess these rivers never knew