Brad – Waters Deep

Waters deep, rivers wide
Steaming rage, straight out of the sky

I’m falling down, deep down in a hole
Without light, the rocks won’t hold

Riders ride, deep into the night
Racing steel, straight into the light

And ancient tales, is making me feel old
But riding free, worth it’s weight in gold

Waters deep, rivers wide
She’s afraid, in need to survive

Rolling hills, crystal streams
Hold her closer, and burn it clean

Farmers praying, praying for rain
Liars lying, they’re doing the same

All this man, left by the small way
Old and lone, he don’t even care

Waters deep, rivers wide
She’s afraid, in need to survive

Rolling hills, crystal streams
Hold her closer, and burn it clean

Soldier keep, rise that sign
Keep on fighting, to stay alive

Waters deep, rivers wide
Waters deep, rivers wide
Waters deep, rivers wide