In a golden summer field I watch you fall asleep In a pool I cool my heels And watch you fall asleep
Like the flowers in spring I know love is a seasonal thing But in the summer of our heart There’s a place beyond a river Will you grace the morning weather with me? With me?
On the grass behind the goal I trace your constellation of moles Until the clouds close And it’s chilly round the pole
Only winter, should we part Will succeed you in my heart In the day-long dark
We can face the fading light together If that’s alright with you With you
Spirit ascending, be never ending Like the sun and moon
