My longing goes out to the street
Down to the river, over the fields
To end at your window, under your window
Come to your window
Does your longing go over the fields
Down to the river, onto my street
To end at my window, under my window
I'd open my window
It's no surprise to me
We don't see things differently
When everything about you is the same in me
And we know each other's mind
No need to read between the line
When everybody tells me we're two of a kind
Oh and what a kind, what a kind
My longing goes out to the street
Down to the river, over the fields
To end at your window, under your window
Come to your window
Does your longing go over the fields
Down to the river, onto my street
To end at my window, under my window
I'd open my window
And what a time we've had
This kind of feeling can't be bad
Despite the mountains that we've had to cross to reach this land
And what they're saying might be true
That it's all because of you
Sometimes you can't break that spell no matter what you do
No matter what I do, no matter what I do
My longing goes out to the street
Down to the river, over the fields
To end at your window, under your window
Come to your window
Does your longing go over the fields
Down to the river, onto my street
To end at my window, under my window
I'd open my window