Now we're sliding, it's intriguing    So young yet too old to learn...    That someone is the thirst    The river always runs 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 we're sliding, it's intriguing    So young yet too old to learn...    That someone is the thirst    The river always runs dry first