Rogue River - Floating Action

Was there a slip of the lip, my dear, that you

Wish you could use for your gain?

Was there a slip of the Freudian kind, and you

Thought I would not see your pain?

Well, we’ve been walking for years by now

On the river banks

If it could tell me one thing right now

It would not be thanks

Rogue River’s running low

And it shows my weakness

Rogue River’s running high

And it hides my scars

A warm jacket is all I need

If we leave tonight

I heard you talking about Madrid

And how the city opened your eyes

Well, this is more important than that

If you could make a compromise

If you approach it with dignity

It can bring you back alive

I think we’ll make it to Hellgate Canyon

In the middle of the night

What was it you wanted again

That made you not even try?

The snow’s falling in Silver Butte

We probably should stay south

I’m all sixes and sevens and nines, but

I still can’t resist