Texty: Future Trail. Big Sky Horizon. Snake River.

I was going then to leave you!
I was going leave this world!
Seeking towers of my idols
find the plains and catch the bird.
You gave me no course!
And only hours keep me running,
just enjoy it to the last
instead a lot of flashing coming.

Bending, bending like snake river.
Bending, folding in your mind.
Rivers bending, rivers rising,
rivers folding in your life.

Never knowing, not arriving.
I will ever moved towards.
Never knowing, not arriving,
by a river like a snake.
Never knowing, not arriving,
it?s so pleasant to explore.
Never knowing, not arriving,
to an old unchanging shore.

(Gracias a Mel por esta letra)