Special Night

B. r. hornsby
Riding in the early evening Id say
I know of a certain tree
I always asked if you wanted to go Youd just sit there silently
Now you say come on lets go You know where you want to be As I watch you tan in the waters so brown
Desire gets the best of modesty
Walk me down the side of the water
Lay your weary head on me Lay your clothes up on the table
Wrap your worries round the red cedar tree
Its a special night
Looks like a special night
Therell be some changes made on the water tonight
Go in a boy and come out a man
Looking out at the water
You say «what do you think? «Indecision in my face and arms
You say you either swim or you sink
Sliding off sliding on down
Wetness in the evening mist
No ride in the countryside
Ever compared to this
Walk me down the side of the water
Lay your weary head on me Lay your clothes up on the table
Wrap your worries round the red cedar tree
Its a special night
Looks like a special night
Therell be some changes made on the water tonight
Go in a boy and come out a man