Just a Stone

Just a Stone

 

I'm a stone,
A stone in a riverbend.
Just a stone,
A stone in a riverbend.
I'm a crow in the tree with a stick in my hand.
I'm the last grain of sand on your face from the ocean.
I'm a stone,
a stone in a riverbend.

You're a stone,
A stone in a riverbend.
Just a stone,
A stone in a riverbend.
You're the white dandelion that I'm tracing through the wind.
You're the sweet springtime rain evanescing the winter's queen.
You're a stone,
A stone in a riverbend.

Won't you lay with me?

We'll be stones,
stones in a riverbend.
Simply stones,
stones in a riverbend.

 
The Life of Billy McIntosh

The Life of Billy McIntosh

Nurture the Body, Nurture the Mind

Nurture the Body, Nurture the Mind