I tried to walk to the bow of the Columbia Ferry Watch the fog from an undisturbed view But the windows and doors from the ceilings to floors Were locked up with cables and bars Well the passengers all became family Soft houses aligned in a row With the hawser rope cache I would think about back at your house at the start of the spring You said are you in love with me anymore? I said are you in love with me anymore? We said no Well the ship cut a line in the water Looking back we can see what we've done The clouds gathered one night, The ship thought to be tight It leaked rain into each every part So I kicked my feet up in the bar while it rained And all of the years it looked just the same The artist told me from the dark stormy sea Comes a thousand or more spoken voices They said are you in love with me anymore? I said are you in love with me anymore? We said no Look for the passage Cause it's passing through