Rivers
Navigating Uncharted Emotional Currents
Lyrics
So there's longing in the shoulders now
There's a sense of yearning or desire in one's demeanor or disposition
There was a wildness in that time
In that past period, there was a sense of untamed, unrestrained energy or emotion
Can't we now say
Can't we acknowledge or express
Oh, sweet were the hours but ours to find
The moments were delightful, but it was up to us to discover or claim them
There was no way to live in simple dreams
Living without complexity or complications was not feasible
There was no straightness to our line
Our path or journey wasn't straightforward or direct
Gravel in hand
Possibly holding onto something coarse or rough
Darling, we're moving the mountains around
Dear one, we're reshaping the obstacles around us
This is the fire of leaving pains
This signifies the intense pain of departing
When the love is gone, but the need remains
When love fades but the emotional necessity endures
Into the shivering cold of day
Transitioning into a stark or harsh reality
When the house is gone, but the street remain
When the familiar is lost but remnants of familiarity remain
Oh, I guess it's true
Recognition of a truth
I guess these rivers never knew
Admission that these rivers (symbolizing life's courses or paths) were unaware or unknowing
And thn so finally the nightime comes
Eventually, night falls
There is no lot to cast a blame, no need to hide
There's no specific reason to assign blame or conceal
No fear who I'd meet in some grocery lane
No apprehension about encountering someone unexpectedly
This is the fire of leaving pains
Similar to line 10, expressing the anguish of departing
When the love is gone, but the need remains
When affection diminishes, but the emotional requirement persists
Into the shivering cold of day
Moving into a cold, harsh reality or environment
When the house is gone, but the street remain
When the familiar home is gone, but the surroundings remain
Oh, I guess it's true
Acknowledgment that these rivers (life's paths) were unaware or unknowing
I guess these rivers never knew
No specific meaning provided
And I'll sing of seasons till you turn me off
Singing about seasons until someone stops me
I see their way of letting go
Recognizing others' method of releasing or moving on
They'll be the same
Expecting consistency in these actions
And whatever changes, these changes I know
Assured about certain changes happening
This is the fire of leaving pains
Reiterating the agony of departure
When we're not that strong and the need remains
When one isn't resilient enough but the emotional need persists
Into the shivering lights of day
Moving into the harsh realities of daylight
When the house is gone, but the fields remain
When the comforting home is lost, but familiar places endure
Oh, I guess it's true
Acknowledgment that these rivers (life's paths) were unaware or unknowing
I guess these rivers never knew
No specific meaning provided
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