From the recording ...and there's a Silver Stream Cascading...
Lyrics
It’s like we’re trying to hold the truth away
none of can hold the truth away
the truth which takes our breath away
Every moment now so precious
every conversation precious,
every breath we draw between us.
Half a hundred thousand memories
intuition would you like to be
with your daddy when he comes to me.
Come to me.
Bittersweet we taste the truth
daddy goes out with the dark of moon
daddy leaving on a dying moon
No more trying to hold the truth away
none of can hold the truth away
the truth which takes our breath away.