Moon on the Meadow

Moon on the meadow
bugs in our ears,
Smoke in our eyes,
wet wood and tears.
Up on the meadow,
water somewhere,
We were the only ones there.

Wild horses rushing,
Wide lakes and peaks,
finding the love there
every one seeks.
Hiking to rainbows,
sunsets and stars,
Just finding out who we are.

Moon on the meadow
bugs in our ears,
Smoke in our eyes,
wet wood and tears.
Up on the meadow,
water somewhere,
We were the only ones there.

We will return here
one lucky day,
Our hearts will guide us,
they know the way.
People in cities
don’t under stand
falling in love with the land.

Moon on the meadow,
bugs in our ears,
Smoke in our eyes
wet wood and tears.
Up on the meadow,
water somewhere,
With you, my friend, I am there.