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