Shouldn’t you be alive on the banks
Arm in arm with a damsel who thinks
The world shines deeply out from your heart
And from here, every breath gives her a start
Take time, tarry a while and give thanks
Shouldn’t you be alive on the banks
Arm in arm with a damsel who thinks
The world shines deeply out from your heart
And from here, every breath gives her a start
Take time, tarry a while and give thanks