Patricia Taxxon
Riverbed
When we are alone
Where will we go?
By the waterfall? Perhaps along the riverbed?
One day I’ll be there
My love, just wait

When the sun goes down
Where will we sleep?
By the maplewood fire? Or by the windowsill?
One day I’ll be there
My love, just wait

When we are apart
Where will I go?
By the waterfall? Perhaps along the riverbed?
One day you’ll be here
My love, just wait