We are halfway to paradise
And halfway to lonesome
Riding for free
Walk with me in silence
In the lowlight
Of grey company
Sing to me your sorrows
I've heard them before
I know what they mean
We'll paint all of our shadows
Dig them down
Under maple leaves
Smile at you in the garden
Lady of woods
Freckled and clean
Roots whisper to you
"Oh I am drying"
Help me please
