And all those lonely nights down by the river Brought me bread and water, water in But though i tried so hard my little darling I couldn't keep the night from comin' in
Home. Down winding roads to the water's edge. Joanna Newsom and the Yuba River. I love you. Granite that curves around to cuddle you close. Warm sun, cold stream. Drops of water on your favorite book, as you dry off. Happy to be here, today.