The River

I want to reach out over the Loch

And feel your hand across the water

Walk with you along an unapproved road

Not looking over my shoulder

I wanna see, and I wanna hear

To understand your fears

But we're north and south of the river

I've been doing it wrong all of my life

This holy town has turned me over

A young man running from what he didn't understand

While the wind from the Loch just get colder, colder

There was a badness that had its way But love wasn't lost, love will have its day

North and south of the river

-Zion 2010-