Now i'm sliding, it's intriguing
So young yet too old to learn
That summer is the thirst
The river [bad word] dry first

You're in heaven
This is heaven now
You're in heaven

As the tides they draw and close
And the seasons turn again
Will the moon still wax and wane?
Will you always colour the day?

You're in heaven
This is heaven now
You're in heaven

Now i'm sliding, it's intriguing (this is heaven now)
So young yet too old to learn
That summer is the thirst
The river [bad word] dry first

You're in heaven
This is heaven now