DIVIDING STREAMS
Dividing streams are bearing us on.
Out of goodbye - on to the dawn.
We look and we ask - "What does it mean"?
Caught in the tide of two dfferent streams.
We look back awhile,as we're flowing away.
A sad little smile, but nothing to say.
The world's Long Road is somewhere between,
two lonely people, on two different streams.
Chorus
How sure we were it would last forever.
Love that was true would live on.
The love hasn't faded, but years, like a river,
became two different streams we're flowing along.
There's a widening land in between,
as we drift on two different streams.
Soon it will be just a parting wave,
seen through the distance of mist and haze.
We still wonder what it all means.
Why has love divided to two different streams ?
I can't stop the ache in my heart,
as I look on the vanishing scene,
to see how we're drifting apart,
on the tide of two different streams.
Chorus
How sure we were it would last forever.
Love that was true would live on.
The love hasn't faded, but years, like a river,
became two different streams we're flowing along.
There's a widening land in between,
as we drift on two different streams.
( © 2003 - "Future Folk" Music - Betty J. Curtis )
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