Sundown, summer is fading. Run now, here the winter comes. Deep down, in some snowdrift. Frozen fire, thought you found the lift. It's a showdown, it's a Mexican standoff. And the river, is the prize. To float away on her current, To the sea lover, to the sea.
And I know there's a song in the wind to the sky. And I know there's a song somewhere for you and I. What I don't know is if we'll hear it. I'm losin' spirit, woman sing to me.