I'm living on the river once again
come calling on me when you can
been keeping to myself these days,
I guess you know
been wandering my own trail

been lost in the river
sand in the starry skies
it's a time of year for fireflies

been traveling away from the eyes of men
I left the city once again
been following the trail lift by my brother Dan
he's gone but somehow more alive

been lost in the river
sand in the starry skies
it's a time of year for fireflies