Would you
 Would you carry me
 With blistered feet?
 How would I ever thank you?
 And somewhere
 In the middle of the river
 You�d have to let me go
 Even though
 No one ever taught me
 How to swim upstream
 I could just go with flow
 And meet you in a barrel of laughs somewhere below
 
 You speak
 You speak soft and low
 You got a way with words
 I�ll never tire
 And somewhere
 In the middle of the night
 You love me soft and slow
 I�ll never tire of your sneaky smile
 I�ll meet you in a barrel of laughs below
 If you ever lose your way, well I�ll meet you in the corner of the supermarket
 And carry you home
 I�ll carry you home