We are leaving for rock run
Weekend's just begun
And we are gathered in the car
Antique stores and river homes
Stretch along the water
And they point to where we go
It's my first time up to the north
And though the day is short
We make our plan into the night.
Swimming holes and radios
That only gets the station
That the mountain range lets in
And light the way
There are angels that are gathered in the sun
Light the way
We are beautiful but unsure who we are
From the trees down to the water's edge
We will come
April, with your eyes so bright
Promise me that you will come and stay with me tonight
You hold promise in your hands
And hope that I can never
Now I finally understand
And light the way
There are angels that are gathered in the sun
Light the way
We are beautiful but unsure who we are
From the trees down to the water's edge
From the trees down to the water's edge
Light the way
We are beautiful and unsure who we are
From the trees down to the water's edge
We will come
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