The sky dust through our window What will be What we're meant to see Be! You can be Ain't talking about any rivers you can see Johanna takes us to the well and holds our hands Pouring water, pouring water down Will you go our way through this life? I can say the words to tell you Of a many colored kite Red clouds shake our buildings An orchard song A lover's word Be! You can be Ain't talking about any rivers you can see Johanna brings us to a tower and bids us lie down Pouring water, pouring water down Will you go our way through this life? I can say the words to tell you Of a many colored kite