look how far
bruce cockburn
on this rooftop where we're sitting
in the rays of the setting sun
glasses of wine on a crate between us
all fall open in their own due course
like you're lit up from within
and look how far the light came
look how far the light came
look how far the light came
and i picture us in this light
friendship a fine silver web
stretched across golden smoky haze
and look how far the light came
look how far the light came
look how far the light came