Sundown, summer is fading.

Run now, here the winter comes.

Deep down, in some snowdrift.

Frozen fire, thought you found the lift.

It's a showdown, it's a Mexican standoff.

And the river, is the prize.

To float away on her current,

To the sea lover, to the sea.

And I know there's a song in the wind to the sky.

And I know there's a song somewhere for you and I.

What I don't know is if we'll hear it.

I'm losin' spirit, woman sing to me.