I want to reach out over the Loch. And feel your hand across the water. Walk with you along an unapproved road. Not looking over my shoulder. I want to see and I want to hear. To understand your fears. But we're north and south of the river. I've been doing it wrong all of my life. This holy town has turned me over. A young man running when he didn't understand. The wind from the Loch just get colder colder. There was a badness that had its way. But love wasn't lost love will have its day. North and south of the river. North and south of the river. Can we stop playing this old tune. Darling I don't have the answer. I want to meet you where you are. I don't need you to surrender. 'Cause there's no feeling that's so alone. As when the one you're hurting is your own. North and south of the river. North and south of the river. North and south of the river. Some high ground is not worth taking. Some connections are not worth making. This old church bell no longer ringing. Some old songs are not worth bringing. North.... (Higher ground is not worth taking). North and south of the river.