Diving Horses

There's not a night that passes by when you're not on my mind Take you over like a river running through, running through you Running through you, running through you, take you over Let it take you over, let it take you over Let it take you over, let it take you over Let it take you over We may not be where we want to be We may not be where we want to be We may not be where we want to be, we may not be Oooh-oooh... Oooh-oooh... Oooh-oooh... It's one hundred miles away, the autumn time It's one hundred miles away, the autumn time Is one hundred miles away, the autumn leaves Are one hundred miles away, in the summertime The summertime, the summertime, the summertime