The River-The Darcys
Trees stood like knives
And claimed us for their own
I sold down the river
Before I knew I have enough
Before I knew I sink deeper
Than where you l stop
But I look up until I lose the light
Are you, are you reaching out
Are you, are you reaching
Stop
I lost in a dark row of trees
In the evening red
A cold silence
But I look up until I lose the light
Stop...
Are you, are you reaching out
Are you, are you reaching out
Are you, are you reaching
Stop...