Album: The Bluing of the Sky
o the air is full of singing
the fields are full of fruit
with a sound that is not a name
the leaves are falling too
their song so high it can't be played
i know i don't have to say
but look around you—it's a golden day.
when we stand under fields of stars
i wonder who gave me to you
and when i look into your eyes
creation becomes new
when winter's on the wind and life is underground
like an old evergreen i'm gonna be around
cause we're a heavenly mystery on the ground
when the snow becomes our blanket
i'll warm you with a fire that is more than flame
i'm gonna hold your heart
we are gonna be so free
baby when you come home you can come home to me
o the world is full of ways to walk
forest, field, and compass course
i have seen us out there side by side
and we have waited to go forth
when golden turns to winter's white
when evening falls into deepest night
when my hair's gone and yours is white
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