There's a river beyond us
It's cold, and it's wide
Beneath its silver surface
It shifts, and it glides
The echoes of laughter, whispers, and cries
They float along the current where memory lies
Each step towards that water
Feels like leaving another goodbye
When one crosses to the other side, where the shadows fade
Time stands still, all the debts are paid
There are quiet sanctuaries, one can find where the wind calls home
It's time to go where the violets grow
There's a meadow beyond the abyss of time
Where all of beauty lingers and wildflowers climb
Chase it through the woodland phlox, canterbury bells
To a place forgotten where dreams softly dwell
The wind, it holds many secrets
That no one could tell
When one crosses to the other side, where the shadows fade
Time stands still, all the debts are paid
There are quiet sanctuaries, one can find where the wind calls home
It's time to go where the violets grow
It's time to go where the lavender grows
It's time to go where wisteria grows
It's time to go where the phlox and bells grow
It's time to go where the lilacs grow again