here I am, on the edge with you

And if all we are

is all that’s here in front of us,

then I will stand strong

and tall with you.

With wounded hearts

and rough dry hands

we travel

up the river,

hand in hand

to the mountain we once knew.

To climb

so high.

We fall and

fight.

My love you looked to the left

and to the right.

But I am not there, not by your side.

I’m right here,

in front of you, peering o’er the cliff.

We’re on the edge,

We’re on the edge of it.

Oh, how we climbed so high

to fall and

fight.

We’re here, my dear.

My dear, we’re here.

We’re here

standing on this mountain top

so tall, we’re

watching over all those ones below;

ones destined, our legacy, to follow.

We climbed

so high

to fall

and fight

for this thing,

this tied up feeling,

they call love.

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