

(humm) I saw the threshold line today
Written in the autumn leaves
We think we're here to run away
But we are only
trying to breathe
And when the fog rolls on the hill
Everything goes quiet and still
Meet me on the other side
Where the river meets the light
Leave behind the heavy road
We are stepping into the night
There is no clock to count the hour
No heavy locks upon the gate
Just the blooming of the flower
Leaving all our
quiet weight
Meet me on the other side
Where the river meets the light
Leave behind the heavy road
We are stepping into the night
Oh, we cross the water now (we cross it now)
Oh, we lay the burden down
Just across the line...
On the other
side... (ahhhh)