He left home when she was seventeen
She was older cold and even mean
Where the Indian Paintbrush grows
She began to cry and said she wanted us to know
When the family was broken
Then she lit up a smoke and said
Gonna open up my umbrella and keep it off of me
It's so easy to go somewhere
I move far away and still the memories find me there
When I hear the clock and see the dust come off the chair
And I don't want to see ya
Let the wind and white sheet blow through the room
I can live with the ghosts but not with you
It was never so easy saying goodbye
I've heard so much bad news today
I don't think I can take anymore
Rusty glow in the sunrise
Lights on the river bridge roll to the water's edge
Filling the harbor with halos
The night was cold and black when they were walking back
He held her hand in the shadows
There is so much more to see
When you could go on with me?
Icicle centuries burst into gentle breeze
Somewhere a curse has been lifted
She turned around in her chair and he touched her hair
There is so much more to see
When you could go on with me?
Why don't you let your heart come home?
Leave those wild young boys alone
Out on the stormy cliff silvery waters lift
High with a wild wind behind them
Vaporous rippling like a drug or a dream
Eyes in the lamplight were shining
There is so much more to see
When you could go off with me?
Won't you let your heart come home?
Leave those wild young boys alone