That december we met on the Eastern shore You were singing and drinking I wanted to let go But the water was rising I thought it would drag us down Just us alone on the river, our friends had all left town And so we stumbled ahead and sample, the sign, we were home Well the dream became a labour of love And as we partied away we [?] And we would never again be the same from within or without And as you stare in to his eyes you can tell he's a sore, and though He was like us someday and we should know Will he forgive us for sins, will he forgive us for failures and doubts But he will [?] on us, I wish we could've figured it out