I know I don't know you.
And I know thats alright.
I'm positive you know me.
City Lights were my eyes,
and fire was my lung.
You suffer when you come and go.
And I'm sure that's right.
some just smile more
through the western dust
and the rural nights.
ANd I'm sure you'll find what you want,
I don't know what that is, but I'm sure it's not alot.
But There's a bird on the hill,
and a view of mountains there,
where nothing ever burns to the ground.
There's a lake of peace,
and wheel with a place
for a willing shoulder to grind.
and a man, like me,
to make everything allright.
and a boy, like so,
to make you feel so warm inside.
And a place, like here,
to paint the pictures kept in your soul.
And I know I don't know you.
ANd I know that's alright.
I did my best to see you.
Harvest moon was your eyes,
and water was your heart.
harvest moon was your eyes,
and water was your heart.
And as for that man,
I know he'll treat you right.
And one day I'll be there,
standing by your side.
