Testo River - Jale

River

Dream of you curled up in a river
Seaweed round my finger i remember you
Dream of you upon a hill sat with me and still
Watched as i spilled over
Home tomorrow
I’ll be home today
Yesterday means nothing
And your brown eyes your sweet brown eyes
Your tilted head that’s rather sad
And there’s one more stone laying in the grass
To show me where you’ve gone