The Seasons

[passenger]

...arm in arm...with love...

[passenger]

Eventually, all things merge into one
And a river runs through it
The river was cut by the world's great flood
And runs over rocks from the basement of time
On some of the rocks are timeless raindrops
Under the rocks are the words
And some of the words are theirs

I am haunted by waters
*Norman Maclean / A River Runs Through It