Brook

Roll over the mountain and sit in the sunset

Casting our shadow all over the hill where we once met

Laying all shattered and tired just like we all have

Hope against reason and hope against hope that we won't drag

Swim outside while it's raining, we're tired and happy

Sit in the shadow of a great pine tree and we're so happy

Bring out the picnic and dress it all up, it's still sunny

We play in the brook while we sing, all the words are so lovely

We drink to our lives; oh, we know they are so fleeting

And we get ourselves high on our dreams, though they are so far away