Late in the evening I think upon
You and I on the tree and the stone
My love for you is natural
Self evident like the tree and the stone
Self a**ured, freedom of form
Why would we ever second guess
When we both say the first mind is best
Steadily we become
So let it run, let it run
And how many times must we be stunned
Every star is a rising sun
I'll be leading on
You be leading on
Stuck with the forces
And spin with the moon
Pull in the tides
And you back to me soon
Back to me soon
Darling I pull back to me soon