Where the animals roam and the river flows
He walked into her kitchen
Sat down at her table
Like déjà vu
Or a Scandinavian fable
Two hearts in springtime
Shooting the breeze for awhile
High in the Kerry Mountains
Lost in a smile
Summer came the days were long
The air was sweet like wine
Silhouetted trees at night
Were cradling sleep time
She sat with him by a rock of old
They looked across the valley
They took the sun upon the gra**
There was wildness in her silence
Yellow hair, blue pools of eyes
Time for touch and kindness
Summer came...
Summers come and summers pa**
Winters chill was calling
Who he thought he knew, he knew no more
Long nights falling
Capture a dream in a photograph
Before the rainbow fades
Gather a dream in a photograph
The rain washes the days away
Where the animals roam and the river
Flows