Dry eyes, roaring falls,
God knows I've travelled far, so far,
But this is where it ends.
Found me, right about the time that I found you.
For once, I was doing something right
Night fell, you asked.
'Are you lost in paradise my love, or have you found a home?
It's an awfully lonely road to walk alone.
But as I searched your flashing indigo eyes, it echoed [bad word] 
That I loved you,
That I loved you.
Dawn woke, I knew that it was time for my return,
But this time it will likely hurt as [bad word] 
Sometimes way across the ocean on a far away shore,
We both stand and we both call, both call.
If you give love and live long, then you'll never be alone,
If you give love and live long, you you'll always have a home,
If you give love and live long, then you'll never be alone,
If you give love and live long, you you'll always have a home.
'Are you lost in paradise my love, or have you found a home?
It's an awfully lonely road to walk alone.'
But as I searched your flashing indigo eyes, it echoed [bad word] 
We were lost in the fields trading tales of home,
But everyone knew that your gaze was my home,
We were lost in the fields trading tales of home,
But everyone knew that your gaze was my home.