Hull Sitting by river on warm summer day Thinking of the giver who's also the taker away Stunned by the suchness, there's not a lot to say. Warmed by the mystery instead of being scared Touched by a raindrop annointing my head River, be my mirror, grass, be my bed. Love is in the shadows kissing leaves one by one And where I go it follows and warms me with the sun Bright butterflying, there's so much to be done. And you lie here beside me, your perfume in my nose Your eyes do not deny me, the space between us is closed You let the river speak for us, there's nothing it does not know. Flowing ever changing, form in front of me Taking all your secrets to spill them in the sea Spare one drop of precious water, then I might be free. Sitting by river on warm summer day Thinking of the giver who's also the taker away Stunned by the suchness, there's not a lot to say.