Michael McGuire Riverside
Race me down the riverside To where the children play Far away from dying eyes I can show you all the way Searchin' for an empty shell Of a life already known The hollow people come and go We can make it on our own There's a town I have seen in a dream I think we should find a way to go It's at the end of a long and winding stream No one has to know Almost there but the hour is late The spirit will not die Almost finished, we cannot wait For the people asking why Searchin' for the town I have seen in my dreams I think we should find a way to go It's at the end of a long and winding stream No one has to know