We’re in this thing deeper
Deeper than we might ever know
Who’d have thought it, at that first show
That you’d become my lover, and my keeper
We glide along, from song to song
The hillsides less steep with doors ajar
With work and play we journey, near and far
Whenever in doubt we work out whatever’s wrong
We’re in this thing deeper
Deeper than we might ever show
Who’d have thought it, fate would know
That you’d become my lover, and my keeper
