The river is white It's tangled and dry But I still remember you here Swimming in the middle A red bird sings From the sycamore tree Some kind of eloquent echo I live in the middle The shadows and leaves unlock my heart Just like a key, like a key And bring you right back home to me All of the years I have spent here I have never wandered I live in the middle The way you sing unlocks my heart Just like a key, like a key And brings you right back home to me