Ice on Silver/Waterfall

 

Down by the stream

I drift and dream

About the past, about the future

And you

 

And the waterfall, it calls to me

Its voice is ice on silver

 

The water flows

I feel it in my veins

It carries me, it sings my song

I sing along

 

And the waterfall, it calls to me,

Its voice is ice on silver.

 

The pebbles rise

From swirling depths

Unseen, and yet still there

I dream of you

 

And the waterfall, it calls to me

Its voice is ice on silver

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