Take Us Back (From "The Walking Dead")

The tops of crags and cliffs the air is thin
So we'll find a mountain path on down the hill
Meet me where the snow melt flows
It is there my dear where we'll begin again
Skipping stones
Braiding hair
Last year's antlers
Mark the trail
Take us back, oh, take us back, oh, take us, take us back
I've a friend who lives out by the river's mouth
He knows the fiddle's cry isn't all sound
A lonesome, oh, creaks and moans of empty houses
Are songs like fallen rain
Windblown buildings
Muddy ground
The strength of water have turned to blue
And the waves are lapping where the children grew
All that we have known will be an echo
Of days when love was true
Muted voices
Just beyond
The silent surface
Of what has gon