The Space Between Karen Mal/Jonathan Byrd   The canyon walls are bookends Painted red, brown and green Around the river running through the space between And the water tells a story As the current sets the scene Turning pages in the space between In my dreams the distance fades Love is made in the space between Inside the burning canyon As the moon began to rise I took your hand and watched the water through your eyes We walked together in the sand Knowing that the wind Would leave no trace of the place that we'd been In my dreams the distance fades Our love was made in the space between Now I'm standing at the railing High above the canyon wall And it seems there is no river there at all We left love where we found it And although it can't be seen An echo plays in the space between But in my dreams the distance fades Love is made in the space between The canyon walls are bookends Painted red, brown and green Around the river running through the space between