It's getting light, it's getting late
And i've looked everywhere and called her name
Her dad's the doctor down,
The sheriff's standing `round
Arianne
We sat by the river's edge
I slipped in and she slipped off her dress
She stepped cautiously
Into that shining stream
Arianne
Chorus
There's a place that i can go
Where her memory still flows
It cuts a deeper path
With every season past
Arianne
I can see her as she sleeps
A face as still as that river is deep
Leaves are turning `round
White arm's hair of brown
Arianne
Chorus
