Lyric

Your hand slips from mine

As we cross the river

You don't look behind

And the sunlight's a-shiver

We speak without words

And we walk without touching

In the river

The birds

In the trees

They're a-buzzing

And I won't tell a soul

And I won't tell a soul

And I won't tell a soul

And I won't tell a soul

And I hear a voice say

You are under a spell

In the middle of the day

And it fits you so well

And I feel a pull

In the depth of my soul

At the edge of the light

As the shadows grow tall

And I won't tell a soul

And I won't tell a soul

And I won't tell a soul

And I won't tell a soul