Cranes....We're like a boat drifting in a lonely sea and the stars and moon shine down on me....

Down, down the river we go, holding on for dear life to the last stick of the raft for we do love and he tried to be brave through each and every tear and the only warmth is the warmth of-their bodies, We're like a boat drifting in a lonely sea and I start to cry...I need nothing but you, I wish I could be beautiful for you but I feel as shallow as steel no words are hollow enough for how I feel....