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