At the reservoir, followingnA narrow path of lightnWhat keeps us coming back for morenIs always out of sightnnAnd raindrops fall on broken glassnOn a tender patch of grassnAnd from the ashes of the crashnWhere all things rest but nothing lastsnnCold raindrops fallnSee the wonder of it allnCold raindrops fallnAnd you might walk awaynnDon't you wish that someone wantednYou that way todaynA catastrophic blundernFrom which you might walk awaynnCold raindrops fallnSee the wonder of it allnCold raindrops fallnnSomething from you I’ve takennI have takennSomething from you I’ve takennAnd you might walk awaynYou might walk awaynnThe tendency is to be let gonBefore you come undonenAnd someday soon they'll light up the woodsnAnd you'll see you're not the only onennCold raindrops fallnSee the wonder of it allnCold raindrops fallnAnd you might walk awaynAnd you might walk awaynAnd you might walk awaynAnd you might walk