I wonder if my rope's still hanging from the tree By the standing pool where you drank me And filled me full of thirsty love And the memory of water
When we were young we used to say Things would be different One fine day The walls would crumble Nations sing as one We live in hope Cause so far
from this high window At the faces in the line Cold from hours of waiting How many people can you love? When you're black and blue with bruises From
Of his Triumph motor bike And a warmth of oil and metal and the thrill of the hard corner Holding tight From the horizon Came home from the Navy to the mine From
Feeling you shake Feel your heart break Thinking if only, if only, if only, if only And the salt water runs Through your veins and your bones Telling
