What great unknown river runs over you (?)
In the smokiest (departing?) waters
My (?) is ripped right from the summer breeze
Like straw dust speckled with wonder
Your blue eyes
They never run dry
They never (?)
They never (?)
Your blue eyes
They never run dry
They never (?)
They never (?)
I'm trembling in a sea of white
When the colors of your hair are so nice
Now girl you must be some kind of angel
Cause I'm soaking (still thinking?) (?) from our last kiss (?)
I couldn't run, I couldn't breathe
When your whisper makes a melody (?)
I couldn't run, I couldn't breathe
When your whisper (?)