Bert Jerred - Prospector lyrics

She walks the floor And turns a silky eye He bites his tongue And walks away Years ago They were compromised My heart predicted That you would say: This is my grand obsession This is my Waterloo This is my living pa**ion That was the life I knew At the intersection Of the watersheds Every mythic riverbed Gilded ancients Come and go in my head I wave goodbye To my old friends That was the life I knew Around the corner There's a fire The burning bush Of your desire An intersection on me This is the land I claim This is the land I claim This is the land I claim An intersection On the riverbed Living on this Mythic watershed