The River
The Bombay Royale
So one by one
Each path we walk in moon and sun
Each red dust rose we cut and run from
They lay us low, they leave us numb
The damage done
As every mile between us passes
At every road I cross I notice
The space beside me only grows
Each path we walk in moon and sun
Each red dust rose we cut and run from
They lay us low, they leave us numb
The damage done
As every mile between us passes
At every road I cross I notice
The space beside me only grows