It's a certain thing that I can only ask about That I can only think to sing Than I can only sing It's not the words, it's the sound How we sink our loves into the ground and down. Life's an uncertain thing We can only cast about I could feel that web today I could feel that ache It's not the words, it's the sound How we plant our love deep in the ground and down. All around When it's the kind of pain That disobeys distance Seems darkness moves faster Than the light What will you find friend? You're such a fine friend. I've seen how the flowers grow in your light.