The river is white
It's tangled and dry
But I still remember you here

Swimming in the middle
A red bird sings
From the sycamore tree

Some kind of eloquent echo
I live in the middle
The shadows and leaves unlock my heart Just like a key, like a key

And bring you right back home to me
All of the years I have spent here I have never wandered
I live in the middle

The way you sing unlocks my heart Just like a key, like a key
And brings you right back home to me