Change of seasons brings
Change of venue
From a field of green
To my field of dreams
Change of venue
From a field of green
To my field of dreams
On such days
I strive for clarity
For the deepest answers
For the deepest questions
For the deepest experience
And carries dreams
From valleys high
They tumble down
Right by my side
And gather in
The pools below
So deep and cold
In eddies slow
Reminds me how
Your love for me
Becomes a part of me
And my love for you
Becomes a part of you
I find my way
Through the narrow channel
Guided by a friendly light
But the cold wind soon enough warms
While all life passes in time
And even the granite
Breaks down to pebbles
Then sand, then dust
Lifted by the wind