by Jim Goss and Karla Van Vliet
Blue of distance - Shades of Blue
Always knowing where the mountains are
Listening for a language spoken
by the blue of distance
Where has she gone?
Where has she gone?
Tumbling down like an avalanche
My heart remembers how she loves me
By the blue of distance
Where has she gone?
Where has she gone?
This dusk is like a cold spring rain
low clouds obscuring the far tree-line.
in the blue of distance
in the blue of distance