Meet Me There - The Savage Rose

Wishing and longing — aaaa of hope are we

Singing a thousand songs at the end of the day

With the flute behind the wall

When the wall falls we’ll meet again

Meet me here meet me there meet me everywhere

Meet me here meet me there meet me everywhere

Where the city’s ending and the fires burning

We lay down one summer night

And the south harbor thistles were singing loud

Under the starry sky

With the flute behind the wall

When the wall falls we’ll meet again

Meet me here meet me there meet me everywhere

Meet me here meet me there meet me everywhere