My Longing

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