The sky dust through our window
What will be
What we're meant to see
Be! You can be
Ain't talking about any rivers you can see
Johanna takes us to the well and holds our hands
Pouring water, pouring water down
Will you go our way through this life?
I can say the words to tell you
Of a many colored kite
Red clouds shake our buildings
An orchard song
A lover's word
Be! You can be
Ain't talking about any rivers you can see
Johanna brings us to a tower and bids us lie down
Pouring water, pouring water down
Will you go our way through this life?
I can say the words to tell you
Of a many colored kite
