14 Feb 2002
My love’s at the water’s edge
Pulling up lustrife and sedge
She’s bringing me flowers to wear
My love’s at the water’s edge
My love is a runaway train
Walking barefoot in the rain
Down in the valley she’s howling my name
My love is a runaway train
My love is a holy nation
A sign of contradiction
Like a black crow rests on a juniper tree
My love is a holy nation
My love hears an outdated tune
She dances with the moon
She comes to me, she says taste and see
My love hears an outdated tune
My love’s at the water’s edge
Pulling up lustrife and sedge
She’s bringing me flowers to wear
My love’s at the water’s edge