Keep all the secrets in the dark
And I’ll find your lies
Falling down on river slide
Ooh
Keep all the secrets in the dark
And I’ll find your lies
Falling down on river slide
Ooh
I hear it beat in morning still
When April skies have lost their gloom
And through the woods there runs a thrill
That wakes arbutus into bloom
The startled birches shake their curls
A withered leaf leaps in the breeze
Some hidden mortar speaks, and hurls
Its feathered missile through the trees
Guided by vision
Enough for decision
It’s all superstition
These woods my religion
You’ll feel like you dreaming
While I am just living
To where I now belong
Keep all your secrets
I’ll find you on river
Enough for decision
It’s now my religion
It keeping me up at night
It keeps me up at night time
Keep all the secrets in the dark (Dark)
And I’ll find your lies (Find your lies)
Falling down on river slide
Ooh