Dark the Night

Love, oh don't we know how can the river flow Without you. Warming like the sand upon the land. How can we doubt you? Dark to me the night and dim the morning light Tomorrow. How can we not see the simple melody Of sorrow? Oh to be with you, oh to see them through Those days when we think you are gone, They are so lonesome, and so long. What shall we do? Parting comes to soon, my weary tune Has lost it's pleasure. Waiting for the time, this lonely wine Has lost it's treasure. Dark to me the night and dim the morning light Tomorrow. How can we not see the simple melody Of sorrow? Oh to be with you, oh to see them through These days when we think you are gone, They are so lonesome, and so long. What shall I do?